"I added some pheromones so guys are more likely to be attracted to you," Jay explained.
"What?" Sean asked.
"Trust me, it'll make things a lot more interesting," Jay told him.
"But why? I'm not interested in guys, so…"
"Well it'll be funny to watch them then because they'll be frustrated," Jay told Sean.
"If you say so," Sean said, still not convinced that Jay didn't have other motives in mind. But Sean knew there was no way that he was gonna let some guy fuck him or anything no matter what Jay thought.
Then Jay drove them to the beach, Sean grumbling all the while. In addition to their swimsuits, they were both wearing T-shirts, to be discarded once they actually got there. Sean kept trying to bargain with Jay, asking if he could at least keep his T-shirt on, but Jay wasn't having any of it. Soon they arrived, took off their shirts, and walked from the parking lot to the beach. Sean was attracting quite a few stares. It was rare enough for a guy to wear a Speedo at the beach here, much less what Sean was actually wearing, a woman's red bikini bottom with a tie at the side. He was quite the sight, what with his muscular body above the waist, with a very evident lack of a bulge at the crotch. Sean felt very aware of the fact that everybody – guys, girls, it didn't matter – was staring at him.
Jay, on the other hand, dressed in a pair of ordinary men's swim shorts, was acting like nothing was out of the ordinary: they were just two guys here to have fun at the beach. They set out their towels and lay down to take in the sun's rays. Sean decided to keep his legs crossed so that it wouldn't be quite so obvious what he was lacking down there, though the shape of his feminine lower body still seemed somewhat out of place.
It wasn't long before…