Billy was anxious about being at the club, and especially about walking around without his towel. He realized right away, however, that everyone was walking around naked and that he would look strange keeping his towel on. There was of course a reason he wanted to keep it on. Despite an amazing body that he worked hard on to keep it in shape, and despite an incredibly handsome face, Billy had some self-confidence issues given his rather small dick. He’d avoided places like The Hole because he’d always assumed that all he would see would be huge dicked guys roaming around–and so far that seemed to be the case. He’d always preferred using apps to find playmates because that ensured that anyone coming over already knew he had a cock that was barely there, and in fact, the men who came almost always did so in part because they liked to fuck big muscle boys with little clits. But here—well, there was humiliation and there was humiliation. Billy told himself it was just his imagination, but it seemed as if the people he passed would laugh, sometimes pretty loudly.