Glen Dirty Class Reunion Pt. 1

Tightie Whities & Plumbers Crack

I'm in no rush so I try my best to have him flash me as much of those nerdy tightie whities as I can. I have my luggage and he proceeds to "assist" by grabbing the heavier one, however ends tilting it over. He's so apologetic, like a typical office nerd, and as he's bent over, there's what I've been waiting for. A waistband that read "fruit of the loom" attached to a pair of tightie whities! He must not even feel the breeze, like his polo was out, back exposed to air and he's doing a squat so I got a little hairy crack to enjoy too. He eventually gets my luggage back up and adjust his clothes, realizing something strange, his uniform is so discombobulated. He walks us to his desk where he before he sits, he tucks everything trying to spark conversation of my travels. He failed to notice his fly was still down and looks like his little chub was excited a bit because it sat firmly on the hole covered in a cloth of white.