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At university we did a sports teams’ naked calendar for charity. The pictures were mainly arty with conveniently placed hands, sports equipment etc. I was on the swim team’s photo. We had our photo taken in the pool locker rooms, and the plan was to be butt naked, in a line, covering the modesty of the guys next to us with our hands.
No sooner had we got undressed, I began to feel it. Maybe it was the thrill of being photographed naked, maybe the thought of my modesty being covered by my swimming teammates, but soon it was there - standing proud. I got laughed at of course and teased. But it turned into an idea. We went ahead with our planned photo, but we did a ‘special’ joke one for ourselves where we all got boners and hanged our speedos on them to cover ourselves... those were the days!
No sooner had we got undressed, I began to feel it. Maybe it was the thrill of being photographed naked, maybe the thought of my modesty being covered by my swimming teammates, but soon it was there - standing proud. I got laughed at of course and teased. But it turned into an idea. We went ahead with our planned photo, but we did a ‘special’ joke one for ourselves where we all got boners and hanged our speedos on them to cover ourselves... those were the days!