Status Updates From Stuff Me (Bears-4-U)

“'We’re landing,' Fed said, stubbing a finger between my ribs. 'Sort your boner out.'

I wasn’t bothered. I barely tried to shuffle in my seat and sort out my erection, tucking it to the right. There was something about flying that always got my dick hard, perhaps it was the constant vibrating."


Not something I want to think about on a plane, confined in a small space with hundreds of people. 👀