Clearly circumcised from this picture of me in a jock, but wish I weren't. My father and grandfather were both circumcised even though there generations typically weren't, and I was born in America in the 1950s so I guess my being circumcised was inevitable, but I still resent that my father had...
I grew up at the end of the nude swimming at the YMCAs and high schools, so never went with my dad to a Y where men swam in the nude. But when he was growing up, he had been on swim teams that practiced in the nude. So it somewhat surprised me how modest men of his age were that when they were...
I was probably 7 when I first saw a jock. My father decided to take me to the town pool to swim. As I sat on the bed waiting while he got ready, my mother called up to him that his "athletic supporter" was in a particular drawer. I watched in fascination as he stepped out of his baggy blue boxer...
My mother and father also called jocks "athletic supporters". I'll never forget my dad getting ready to take us to a public pool when I was around 7 or 8 and my mother calling up to my father where his athletic supporter and swim trunks were. I remember being shocked at him stepping out of his...
Not sure if my dad received this sort of list from my school. But I can still remember him taking me to buy "athletic supporters" for PE and sports probably in 6th grade. He himself wore one when he took us swimming. I can remember feeling grown up.