And a crowd of large, buff boys walked into the room. They were all naked but for the swimming trunks they wore, exposing their muscular physiques. Jon got the impression that they dominated the sport. Embarrassed, he crossed his legs to hide his erection.
The largest one made a wolf whistle as he spotted Jon. "Wow, the chicks in this place just get hotter every day!"
"Hey, hot stuff," another boy called out, "You got a boyfriend?"
"Maybe she does favors for free," Jon heard another one suggest. "You lookin' for some action, baby?"
Jon felt his cheeks flush hot. Yeah, he knew he looked like a girl. He knew he had a girls' swimming suit on and that he had a girls' haircut. Did they have to tease him like that?
Another thought occurred to him with a startle. Maybe they actually thought he was a girl. The idea was somehow exciting and he felt his already stiff member strain against the fabric. He clenched his legs tighter, trying not to think about what might happen if the boys realized he wasn't really a girl.
