He was the guy I'd been waiting for. It was summer going into my senior year in high school, and he was my boyfriend, Eric. He was no meat-head jock, though he was highly involved in football and baseball. Eric wasn't obsessed with these sports, but he cared deeply about his shape and worked out at any given chance. In result, Eric's body was nicely toned, and very big and buff. I was never one to go for the little guys-...