Oh wow, just remembered something like this Photo - Random Lads view occurred when I was about 19 (late 1980s). My friend and I (I'm Bi but not open then and he is straight) were eating outside at some place on Lower Greenville in Dallas. This random dude and his friend arrived after we were seated. They were over one table on the opposite side of the "porch" and both were wearing tank tops. The other guy had on cut-off shorts, but HE was wearing heather grey athletic shorts, back then those were about a 5 or 6 inch inseam similar to what is popular again, and really showed of his quads. From where we sat he was facing me and I had the perfect view of his crotch under the table. He was freeballing, literally. I ate in silence trying to watch but not get caught staring at his slightly fuzzy balls hanging out of those shorts and moving as he ate. My buddy asked why I was so quiet all of a sudden. I just made some lame excuses but had to concentrate to make small talk. I'm pretty certain "HE" knew I was looking too because he pulled the napkin from his lap and left it on the table. By the end of the meal I was so boned up that I practically ran to the parking lot. When we got back to my buddy's place I went in the bathroom and shot my load "over" the sink and on the mirror. Totally weak kneed, lite headed, dry mouth, but silent orgasm. Not sure my buddy ever figured out why I was in there so long, but asking for paper towels and the windex may have given it away. 
Thanks for the flashback, I'm headed for the bathroom now...
Thanks for the flashback, I'm headed for the bathroom now...
