"There's not that much to tell," Joseph explained. "Jon was born male from the waist up and female from the waist down, that's all. As a toddler and in grade school, they though he was all girl, even though he hated girls' clothes and loved playing sports and climbing trees. Then, in junior high, his hips flared out as everyone expected but his upper body matured as a male. You know: bigger rib cage, broader shoulders, more hair, more muscles, lower voice, no tits, the usual. He prefers being called a male, because that's what he is mentally. Sometimes, though, he has to list himself as female because of his sex organs."
"I see you dress pretty much like a guy," Jeff told Jon, "except for the pants being flat up front and flared at the hips."
"That's my shape," Jon explained. "I have to wear clothes that fit."
"Do you ever wear skirts or dresses?" Jeff asked.
"About half the time," Joseph answered for me.
"Which bathroom do you use?" Jeff wondered.
"It depends on what he's wearing," Joseph explained.
"Does he date?" asked Jeff.
"Sure. I've dated him. A guy named Alan from our gym class has dated him too. He goes out with his girlfriend Karyn. I'm sure there've been others," Joseph explained.
Wow, thought Jon; I wouldn't have got that one right.
"On dates do you, uh..." Jeff probed.
"Nothing heavy, at least with me," Joseph admitted. "Sometimes on dates he wears a skirt, a girlish top, and a little makeup. That makes everything seem a little more normal."
Jon wouldn't have got that one either. In fact, the answer froze him.
"Uh, OK, thanks," said Jeff, then he wandered away in some kind of daze. Apparently, Joseph and Jon had weirded him out. Then Joseph weirded Jon out by grabbing the small of his back and his shoulder blades, pulling Jon toward him, and kissing Jon deeply. Even through their clothes Jon could feel Joseph's hard dick pressing against his pussy, his impossible pussy. Then a finger tapped Jon on the shoulder.
"Are you two coming up for air or what?" asked Karyn.
