Devin yawns, uncrossing his legs on the futon. He's gone commando in sweat pants and things are a bit... sticky. He doesn't think too much about it, and leaves for the mall.
He saunters into the holistic, natural store, oddly called Fuzzy Stuff. The sales girl is cute, a petite ginger named Kelly. Her eyes seem all knowing and zen. She directs him to the salt lamps, but he notices some interesting men's personal products along the way. She does not embarrass him, but leaves him to browse. "Oh, I swear by Guy Biz" a man tells him. He decided to purchase a box. The secret is in the herbal preparation. Essential oils of rosemary and sweet orange combine with a few emollients, moisturizers, and secret ingredients. The discreet, masculine packaging signals that this product is for the guys. At he makes his purchase, he even feels a bit self conscious and sexy, like he was buying condoms. "Let me know how this works for you." He hopes to have something to talk about!
The directions tell him to apply liberally to his male parts three times a day, especially at bedtime. He uses the included wipe and applies from a generous tube. He must wear the included herbal boxer briefs on the first night. The scent is something between lemon grass and basil. He feels more aware of his penis and it seems that he is aroused, but, looking down, he is actually not erect. His scrotum tightens, as if he had a full erection. The skin on the entire area feels more sensitive and the increased blood flow makes him feel light headed, yet relaxed. Lying there, he can't help but feel the urge to touch himself. He gets the great idea to use Guy Biz as lube, although that isn't the intended use. His cock responds to even the lightest touch and his foamy white load takes him by surprise. He grabs a clean sex towel and wipes off, his eight inches of man meat still not deflated. He reapplied some Guy Biz, still fighting arousal. The herbs start making him quite sleepy and he shuts the light off.