Daniel Guy's Blog

I’m at the restaurant where I work, and as I’m chatting to workmates in the corridor by the kitchen,     I start to get an erection. I have no idea what triggers it, but as I’m standing there, I feel my cock sliding out like a snake through my pants and down the inside of my left leg. It gets more stiff and uncomfortable. In the end I am so distracted I start to get strange looks so I have to walk away.  The evening is a nightmare. My cock remains incredibly stiff, and I am having to serve tables, and manage other waiters, because that’s my job, and I’m struggling to walk upright, and constantly having to hide my bulging crotch with a menu or an empty tray. I end up spilling soup over a customer because I’m shaking so much.  During a break, I rush to a toilet and try to jerk myself off, but I can’t do it. My cock aches to release its load, but I cannot make myself come.  I try to fill my head with the horniest fantasies I can think of. Nothing works. At t...

  I step outside the building, into a cold wind. As I stop to do up the buttons of my coat before heading for the metro, I fill out my lungs and let out a long contented sigh. Despite the weather I’m feeling feel great. The class always relaxes me and puts me in a good place. I’ve been going to the class every week for six months, and I think it’s changed my life.   Everyone tells me I’m much less stressed than I used to be.   I feel I’m more in touch with my body, and living more in the present moment.   It’s a three hour class but the time flies by, and Monika, the teacher, is brilliant. Everyone in the group likes her, and she has a soft resonant voice I could listen to for hours…     So then I walk down the street and a few minutes later,  as I head across the bridge,  I hear a voice behind me.  ‘Excuse me!’  I turn and it’s the new guy who joined the class a month before.  I stop and wait for him to catch up.  ‘Can I have...