When I first realized that I was into guys, the worst place for me was in the locker room before and after gym class, especially if I had a swimming class. Being around other guys as they undressed -- that flash of ass or peek at a dick -- often got me popping a boner.
When I was actively cruising, looking for either a quick blowjob in a bar bathroom, behind the garbage bins in a alleyway or up against a tree in the park or a guy to take me home for the night, that first reveal of skin, ass and dick always got me hard.
Later, with Ian and with Billy, it was the tease that got me all hot and bothered. I love watching my men, now just my husband, undress and become naked in front of me. Even though I know Ian's body intimately -- the slope of his shoulders, the contours of his chest, the curve of his ass -- I love watching him uncover that beautiful, thick, uncut cock of his; and to think it's all mine! I'm hard just thinking about it!
And when Ian and I watch porn, the parts I like best is when they start removing each other's clothes, whether it's a slow strip tease or a brutal ripping off of those pants to get at the cock or ass beneath! What comes after, the actual sex, is often so much of the same fucking and sucking that I get somewhat bored with it.
It's the reveal that I enjoy. Always have; always will!
I know that, more often than not, most of the guys that view my blog and others like it, do so in their underwear or at least with their pants unzipped and with a hand grasped firmly around a hard cock. No judgement here, I do it sometimes too. 
