The following is a true story - only the names (that affect me anyway) have been changed.
I used to work in a Hotel in Canberra as a room service steward. This was when we offered amazing 6-star service in hotels... don't get me started.
Anyway - as you may know Julian is the son of a former Australian Prime Minister and was in town with his Mother Lady McMahon - she is so cheap she made them share a suite.
They ordered breakfast and I was lucky enough to serve it. SHE looked like crap by the way - normally glamourous she took her coffee and headed back to her room.
He looked hot (this was years ago - maybe the late 80's?) He was sitting in the low lounge (that made his knees come up above his hips) thereby making it impossible to keep his robe closed. I couldn't help but get a look at what was between his legs as I served his cappucino. Even allowing for a little left over morning wood - his dick seemed very thick and resonibly long. It certainly created a bulge in my pants.
Was I mistaken or did he move his leg a little to show me more? I offered to draw the curtains, clean up the newspaper, anything else to stay in the room a little longer. All the while getting an eye full.
Then he ladyship returned to the room and he definetly snaped his legs closed and covered himself up. (infering in my mind that he was well aware of what was showing)
They were in the hotel all that day and overnight - I worked all day and then started early hoping to have a chance to repeat the exercise the next morning - but they must have been hungover from the offical ball they had attended as they did not order breakfast and left without even a tip!
Mind you I still get hard whenever I hear his name or see his picture!
So fellows and ladies - he has a reasonible amount to offer - but he does seem to have put on a few pounds since making it big in the USA but then havent we all as we approach our 40s