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Over the past 30 years I have had this embarrassing fear of pants falling down in inappropriate ways. to counteract this measure; I thought of using clips of live action film featuring stripping from women to men. One clip I have used often is the scene the Denzel Washington thriller Ricochet, where the actor strips out of a police uniform down to his undies in order to difuse a hostage situation. I have used this scene to counteract my phobia of pants falling act, and now I started using it for my self-gratification practice. It has come clear to me that I have been obsessing over the strip clip as well as other s** scene material which has been confusing me from my own s** appeal. I need to abandon this approach and invent a new way to satisfy my own s** appeal if I’m going to have a meaningful relationship with a woman in the future. As of today, I’m no longer tent on using the ricochet strip scene or any other s** movie scene for my self-gratification practice.

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.