I've been listening to my files on and off for some weeks now, and struggling to stick to a regimen for the past 12. I believe I have discovered a RESULT, and...not quite where I expected, but I'm certainly not complaining.
Avid readers will recall that I kvetched in my last post about the fact that the Jock seems to have taken full control of my libido. I stated that my penis seemed to belong to The Jock full-time.

Well, The Jock's cock is apparently bigger than mine.

I've worn boxers for years. I think we all know the basic shape, yes? Bit like a very thin pair of shorts, flap in the front to release Little Aelfreich when you can't drop full trou? Right. So, no problems so far. And, because I don't actually have to GO anywhere most days(why oh why isn't anybody hiring, I'm going bonkers here!), I lounge around in pajamas. Again, we all know the type, same as the boxers but with legs like pants. No problems there, the flaps stay closed and I can walk about.
But ever since I started listening to the files, and especially in the past twelve days, the flaps *haven't* stayed closed. I keep having to readjust to keep from flashing my dick everywhere. And it always seems to be a semi, never just flaccid.
And I STILL can't keep my hands off myself. Give the Jock some applause, he has no problems with self-image.