My favorite place to watch for wandering eyes is at the gym. (I haven’t been able to wear my stealth because it was turning my glans purple, but I kind of made my own using the spandex sleeves and a metal ring that perfectly sits behind my glans ridge.) Especially with a light colored pair of basketball style shorts on. It doesn’t get an indecent or crude outline, but it’s clear that something is swinging around. I get a kick out of catching a housewife on a treadmill looking at it by way of 2 or 3 mirrors from across the room.
It definitely gives a huge ego and confidence boost, albeit undeserved…
