I don't recall seeing a thread on how your roommates may handle your endowment, but I figure I'd start this one.
I have two roommates: a gay guy and a girl who's somewhere between straight and bi (not exactly sure about her). I have known both of them for a number of years and, for the most part, we all get along fairly well.
I was a neighbor to the gay guy through the summer, so it seemed inevitable that he would stumble across my endowment. In this case, he told me he had seen it while I was showering in the dorm; thankfully, he didn't make a huge fuss over it, so I didn't have to worry about having some unnecessary conversation. ("You're okay too. It's just a big dick, nothing more.") He's also mentioned some wild parties in which I exposed myself; he's probably heard about those second-hand. I'll tell you one thing. I see him in his boxers and know he's definitely on the more "modest" side of endowment. Something tells me he's a bit self-conscious, but it's most certainly not a big deal between us -- we get along fine and we don't really talk about dicks.
I have known the girl for a very long time, and she's also heard that I'm endowed. I don't recall showing it to her, per se, but I've done stupid things like jumping up and down while freeballing in my pajama pants -- "Bouncey! Bouncey! Bouncey!" -- so she got the idea. She admits that she's had dreams about my endowment -- seriously, just the dick, not me attached to it. Sexual tension? Absolutely not; we're pretty platonic even when she rubs her voluptuous boobs all over me.
I have two roommates: a gay guy and a girl who's somewhere between straight and bi (not exactly sure about her). I have known both of them for a number of years and, for the most part, we all get along fairly well.
I was a neighbor to the gay guy through the summer, so it seemed inevitable that he would stumble across my endowment. In this case, he told me he had seen it while I was showering in the dorm; thankfully, he didn't make a huge fuss over it, so I didn't have to worry about having some unnecessary conversation. ("You're okay too. It's just a big dick, nothing more.") He's also mentioned some wild parties in which I exposed myself; he's probably heard about those second-hand. I'll tell you one thing. I see him in his boxers and know he's definitely on the more "modest" side of endowment. Something tells me he's a bit self-conscious, but it's most certainly not a big deal between us -- we get along fine and we don't really talk about dicks.
I have known the girl for a very long time, and she's also heard that I'm endowed. I don't recall showing it to her, per se, but I've done stupid things like jumping up and down while freeballing in my pajama pants -- "Bouncey! Bouncey! Bouncey!" -- so she got the idea. She admits that she's had dreams about my endowment -- seriously, just the dick, not me attached to it. Sexual tension? Absolutely not; we're pretty platonic even when she rubs her voluptuous boobs all over me.