Once, I was staying at a friend’s house. He had just broken up with his girlfriend. He had decided to take a shower. As I was leaving his room to go downstairs, he appeared from the bathroom door, wrapped in his towel. However, I knocked into him before I had a chance to stop, and my hand rubbed against his package. I didn’t mean to do it, but he must have thought I was making a move on him. For the next second, all I knew was that he was helping me play with it under the towel! It ended the both of us experimenting into the night. -Trevor, 19