I don't know if this guy was hung, but I decided to post this here because I certainly know that he was young....
At the moment I have a terrible retail job. Okay. It's not that the job is terrible so much as retail itself is terrible. But I digress....
Anyway, today, in walked a beautiful young man of about 19 or 20. I live in a relatively cold state, famous for a lot of rain, and this guy was obviously a foreigner. He had a sunny Southern California or Hawaiian surfer dude vibe about him. Shaggy, streaked blond hair. Beat up surfer dude clothes. Facially, he looked like Owen Wilson, though about two decades younger. This guy looked like he had just stepped out of an Abercrombie and Fitch catalogue, or off of Laguna Beach or something. A prototypical surfer dude.
First thing he said to me almost killed me. He looked at me and said with a very chipper, outgoing tone, "Hey, man..."
I said hi back. Then I realized he had been in the store before. I said that I remembered him from before. We had a little trivial banter, and then he went about his way browsing the store.
Eventually, he found his way over to a locked case of merchandise we sell. He leaned over to look in the case. Nothing unusual, because this happens all the time. You can't really see what is in the case without leaning over.
But after about a minute of him leaning over to look into the case, I noticed something. He had major plumber crack going on. Not only a bit of crack, he had maybe a third of his ass cheeks hanging out. I had never seen this before. I am used to the younger generation having their pants halfway down their asses with about a third of their boxer shorts sticking out the back. Frankly, I think it's adorable. But I was not used to seeing bare ass cheeks poking out. I couldn't believe it.
As for the ass cheeks, LOL. Perfect. Hairless, taut, firm. Plumber Crack has NEVER looked this good! In fact, it's an insult to this guy's sinuous little ass to refer to it as Plumber Crack.
I stared for about five seconds, then I caught myself. Then I felt embarrassed for the poor guy, thinking that maybe he didn't know a third of his ass was hanging out. I was waiting for my coworker, a plumb female, to take note and laugh about it. But she never noticed. And after about a minute of leaning over with his ass hanging out, he straightened up and then turned to me and told me he was interested in seeing some of the merchandise in the case.
I walked up and unlocked the case and got out the merchandise to show him. We have to stand next to the case while it is open, so I had to stand there and sort of look in his direction while he tried on the merchandise. As he tried on the merchandise, he had to raise his hands to put them on his head. As he raised his hands, his shirt lifted up a bit.
When his shirt lifted up, I realized that his Plumber Crack problem was not a result of bending over. His boxer shorts were only pulled up halfway up his ass. I had never seen anything like this. Again, I glanced. Looked for maybe three seconds, then looked away.
He continued to look at himself in the mirror, trying on the accessories we sell. As he stood there, I realized that even without his arms up you could get a hint of his ass hanging out, his firm little body. I was stunned.
I can't describe his body very well. I mean, this boy just seemed like something mythological, something out of a Greek myth, a beautiful representation of youthful, athletic male beauty.
He then handed me the merchandise and said that he was interested in purchasing it. But something odd.... When he handed me the merchandise, I noticed that his hand was trembling.
This is the part where I felt like a total creep, that I had committed a "faux pas." It occurred to me that maybe this young man realized that I had glanced at his ass and was admiring his beauty (all the while attempting to conceal my admiration), and that this had made him uncomfortable. This just crushed me. The last thing in the world I would want would be for something so beautiful to be ashamed of his beauty. I felt like a total pervert for having looked.
We walked back to the cash register to ring up the merchandise, and by the time we arrived to the cash register we had a little more banter. During the course of our walk, I noticed something I hadn't noticed earlier. A bit of a swish to his walk and in his voice. When I asked for his ID to verify his debit card (we do this with all customers), I saw that the look on his face in the picture was a very gentle look. The look in his eyes had a "swish" look to them, if that makes any sense. And, again, as he handed his ID to me, his hand trembled. I almost started to get nervous too, picking up his nervousness. But I told myself that there was no reason to be nervous because all that had happened was that he had been beautiful and I had admired his beauty. Nothing wrong with that.
Several options occurred to me:
1. This boy was aware that I had noticed his cute little ass and he was uncomfortable with that.
2. This boy at the least has a bisexual tendency.
3. There's the possibility that he was putting on a bit of a show for me and maybe he enjoyed putting on the show.
I don't know which option is correct, but I do know that I was truly crushed by seeing him tremble like that. I felt so guilty, as though me looking had made him uncomfortable. But you know what ... anyone would've looked because his cute little ass was sticking out at you.
Anyway, don't know why I feel compelled to share this story. I suppose I feel compelled to share it here because I can't really share it anywhere else. :redface: