Although Cole had been in denial about his sexuality, his new body seemed to liberate him. He recalled a few days back, at a bar, a dude had given him his number. At the time, he'd been surprised. Surprised because the guy had been quick: a flashed smile, a sultry "call me sometime, stud", a bit of paper with "Steve" and a number on it, and then vanish.
Normally, Cole might have shot something back. Or tossed the number. But this man had been very, very hot. A nice, toned body, a handsome face, and agile, fluid movements. Cole hadn't been able to throw away that number. Steve was hot as fuck. And that was what Cole needed right now.
Cole pulled out his phone and called the number. After a few rings, a man picked up.
"Hello?"
It was the same voice. Nice and sexy, just deep enough to have an edge. Cole grinned.
"Is this Steve?" Cole asked, practically purring.
"Yeah. Who's this?" Steve replied.
Cole chuckled. "You probably don't remember me, but my name is Cole. You gave me your number the other night."
Steve grinned on the other end of the line. "At the bar, right? Short, built guy?"
Cole laughed. He might have been offended by being called 'short' just yesterday, but not now. Not now that he was over six feet tall. "Yeah, that was me. Although I kind of underwent some changes. Not so short any more. And a lot more built."
Steve laughed. "Sounds hot," he replied. Of course, he didn't really know what Cole meant.
Cole just grinned though. "So Steve, I gotta say, you're a pretty damn hot man. And I'd love to meet up with you tonight." Cole's cock was throbbing with anticipation in the too-small shorts he wore.
Steve chuckled on the other line. "In other circumstances, I might be tempted to be petty, since you took a few days to call me. But tonight, I'm bored, so I guess it's you're lucky night. And you did call me 'hot', which goes a long way with me."
Cole grinned ferally, as Steve teased him. He was going to enjoy this.
After hanging up, Cole got in his car. He chuckled as he had to adjust the seat, to accommodate his new height. Everything felt different now - the way his big arm brushed against the door. The way the seatbelt felt as it caressed his big pecs. His muscledick pulsed with anticipation, but he forced himself to be calm. He was saving that for Steve, after all...