feared: having students constantly avert their eyes from my face to my package when i'm trying to teach. i normally wear long cargos, but one day i wore a pair of jeans and it didnt leave much to the imagination at all. a few of the girls asked me how big it was and of course i had to tell them that i couldnt.
they found out anyway. bitches. one of the other teachers on the faculty asked me, and i told her. she told a few other teachers that as well, and i bet them $50 each that i was telling the truth. $300 later, one of them must've let slip to a student, and i've been getting shit for it since.
as for wolf-whistles/blatant stares, i've had plenty. i wore speedos when i was young (from 5 to 16), but considering my dick has been the same size since i was 14, i quickly decided it wasnt a good idea. i dont wear tight clothes for that reason anymore.
its a good feeling knowing people are impressed, but it makes you paranoid as soon as they start talking when you're not there.