Just then the door to his room opened and his mother walked in. She took one look at how he was dressed and said "Jennifer Lynn Jennings, look at that top."
"Sorry Mom, I can explain." J. J. began before it dawned upon him that his mother had just called him Jennifer Lynn Jennings. That brought two problems to mind.
First off she only used his full name when she was more than a bit pissed off.
And second (and most import), his name wasn't Jennifer Lynn, It was Jonathan Livingston (yes, after the sea gull).
Before he could react to those two ideas, his mother continued. "You two have ten minutes to get changed. I expect you to dress like I have; either a nice skirt and blouse, or a dress. Yes Jennifer, you need to wear hose and heels. Now hurry up."
"Yes, Mother." J. J. said, while Karyn stood by in too much shock.
After his mother had left the room, J. J. began to get undressed. "I hope that I can find something appropriate to wear. Mom is more than a bit pissed."
"But she called you Jennifer." Karyn said. "Doesn't that bother you?"
"Yes, and well no." J. J. said. "I don't want to be a girl, and definitely don't want to explain to Mom about these." J. J. said cupping his breasts. "However; since she doesn't seem to mind, and everyone else seems to think I am a girl, then I won't rock the boat until later. Once we get back home, I'll wish this all away. So we had best hurry up." J. J. concluded as he stood there in only his bra and panties.
Karyn couldn't disagree with J. J. Besides, even wearing just panties and a bra, he did look more like a girl than about half the girls in her aerobics class. "Okay." She said as she started to get undressed as well.
Neither commented upon the fact that J. J.'s closets were now filled with clothes appropriate for a girl his age. Karyn even found a skirt and blouse outfit, complete with shoes, to wear.
It took the pair a bit more than fifteen minutes to get ready. J. J.'s mom looked them both over and then said. "Hurry into the car girls. I think it is best that I drive tonight, okay Jennifer?"
"Sure Mom." J. J. said, still more than a bit confused by his mother's actions.
