Today was such a lovely day outside that I thought that I'd ride my bike to work. I used this promenade-type of pathway to get there. About a quarter of the way in, I spotted this really cute guy walking in front of me and he was sagging. Normally, I can't stand sagging, but this guy was wearing briefs, and it seriously looked like he had two nice-sized melons in them.
I was so embarrassed-- I was following him along the path and I didn't even realize it! Even when I did realize it, I found a way to keep following him (for example, I stopped to blow my nose so that I could stay behind him longer-- I could've waited! ). I felt so badlike a pervert! I finally managed to pass him and head to work.
Do any of you have these moments?