After a few laps back and forth the suit seemed to be perfect, except the front seemed to be a little tight.
Powering through and hoping the crotch would loosen up, Jacob went on to swim for a full hour.
The suit remained tight, and seemed to get more so. Finally unable to take the constricting fabric against his pelvis, Jacob lept out of the pool and plunged his hands down the front of his suit to try and relieve the pressure there. It felt like everything was getting smashed in there.
His friend Seth had come out to swim, too, and he found Jacob in his very compromising, but pretty common position for anyone who wears speedos regularly.
"Jeez! I wish this this suit wasn't so tight right there!" Jacob said to Seth as his hands moved back and forth inside his suit in an effort to stretch the fabric out. He walked back to the lockerroom to take off his suit and let his masculinity breath.