Steve pulled up to his girlfriend's house. He turned the car off, and looked at himself in the rear view mirror to make sure his hair was good. Suddenly he felt dizzy. He rubbed his eyes, then the dizziness passed.
Steve looked into the mirror as he fixed his hair, then grinned at himself. He looked good - really good. He gazed into his sparkly baby-blues... damn, he was hot. His cock was rock hard, and he suddenly slid his hands under his own clothes to feel his hot, muscular body. He was the hottest guy he knew.
Dizziness again. Damn, what was wrong with him? His sight cleared, and he was looking at his beautiful face framed by his long pretty blonde hair. He was the hottest surfer in his group. His long pretty hair flopped in his eyes, and he brushed it back so he could gaze at his pretty hot self. His hair was so pretty, it hung down to his waist - but now while he was sitting in his car, it hung even a little lower since he wasn't standing at his full 6 foot 3 frame.
Dizziness again, so much so his eyes momentarily went cross-eyed. Then again his vision cleared... "Damn, I'm one hot brah!" His voice was so masculine and smooth, and he spoke with a so-cal accent that was easy on his ears. He was right down pretty - the prettiest 17 year old in town, all the guys were jealous of him. His frame was tall and muscular, yet not bulky muscular, rather slim and tight. His hair was long blonde and hung to his hot bubble butt ass, prettier than most girls. He was androgynous, and people sometimes mistook him for a girl, but with his hairy chest and goatee on his chin, they didn't when he turned around. He took it as a compliment anyway, he liked having long hair and being so pretty. He puckered up and kissed himself in the mirror, seeing some girl pass that he vaguely remembered from school. She smiled at him - she liked him, he could tell. He suddenly became aware he was only wearing his boardies, a hemp choker, and an anklet. For a moment he felt exposed, but just as quickly it passed and he realized this was what he always wore except when he had to put on flip flops and a tank for school and other places that were too uptight to be cool with his regular look.
He noticed a guy approaching his car...