I saw two college guys in line at a restaurant yesterday. One was wearing thin, loose, gray sweatpants--the kind with no elastic at the ankle. They were riding very low on his waist and he kept looking down and adjusting himself, like he was very conscious of his cock bulge. And what a bulge it was--fuck. Long, thick, with a big cock head displayed clearly through his boxers and the pants. The guys were in line for about 20 minutes and he was all but playing with himself. Amazingly, his friend talked to him the entire time without ever looking down at his bud's bulge, but I couldn't keep my eyes off it. He seemed to be aware that I was looking because he kept looking down and tugging to keep it fluffed up. Once he had his tray of food, both hands were occupied and away from his crotch and his thick cock was swinging heavily between his legs putting on quite a show. He also had broad shoulders, a long-sleeved t-shirt, a ball cap, unkempt hair and facial hair that had been growing about a week or so. Looked like he crawled out of bed in time to go out for lunch. He kept lifting his shirt and adjusting his waistband, so I could see his boxers were riding almost as low as his pants. How wonderful it must be to be that young and solely focused on your fat, swinging cock and its appearance through thin sweatpants.