Steve looked up from reading the note and as usual his eyes locked onto a pretty girl. It was Tiffany Saunders, the school slut. She was making out with one of the jocks between the bookcases.
Steve felt dizzy for a second, when the dizzyness passed he looked down at his clothes in disgust. What was he doing wearing these... these... UGLY guy clothes. They don't even show off his body.
Meanwhile he looked up as he heard tiffany scream and push the guy away from her, punching his face, and saying. "I am NOT that kind of girl you fag!"
That was an odd insult for a girl to give a guy.
Just then Steves eyes locked onto the guy she was with. His butt was nice and hot, nicely rounded but not too fat, firm and squeezable. His tight shirt showed off his pecs well, and his broad chest and shoulders looked perfect for snuggling up to.
Steve blushed as he felt a hard on starting. Then he wondered what was happening to him, he's not gay.
