Ashton walked home, huffing at the nerve of that guy. Mathew had wanted to go out with him! No way! First off, Ashton wasn't gay. He loved women. Apart from video games, women were his life. He probably spent an average of over an hour watching porn every day. And he had a girlfriend. Rebecca. She'd even hinted at giving him a hand job. Ashton couldn't wait... Well, he could. He wasn't feeling so excited about it as he should. Mathew must have thrown him off his game is all.
A further reason that Mathew was a creep, was what would people think if they saw him on a date with a guy. It was too humiliating to even think about. Why was his butt feeling strange. He had this faint but persistent sensation from his behind. Some tingling urge when he thought about going out with another boy. Or a big man... The tingling increased. It made Ashton blush.
A car honked as it passed him and Ashton saw a man wink to him from inside, before driving on. Ashton glared after the car with anger. What kind of creep does that!? His butt was tingling like mad though.
As he continued to walk, he suddenly realized that he was swinging his hips. He made himself stop with an effort. What was wrong with him? A few steps later, he realized that he was holding his hands all dainty and femmy. A passing man whistled at him. Ashton was so embarrassed! Yet he found himself biting his lip, looking longingly after the man. His balls ached for his touch. Yet in his mind, he knew that anything he did with a man would be totally grouse! He ran the other way. Swinging his hips as he did. He had to get out of here.