"I wished that you would enjoy wearing women's clothing." Karyn giggled.
Jon looked down at himself, his outfit no different at all from what he usually wore. "Yeah, right, Karyn, you know I've always dressed like this. My family didn't have much money growing up so I had to wear my sister's hand-me-downs. I just eventually realized how much better they were than my boy clothes. You even went with me to pick out my first bra when I got old enough!"
Karyn studied Jon. He didn't move girlishly at all, his legs were unshaved, he wore no make-up. He seemed to still be a guy through and through, besides the plaid skirt and white blouse he wore, through which Karyn could see the faint outline of Jon's bra. Karyn wondered what to do next. She decided she would play a trick on Jon.
"I'm sorry Jon, I was just joking, you're right, you HAVE always worn girl's clothing."
"Thanks, I know... So what did you wish then?"
"I wished you'd turn into a boy!" Karyn giggled, wondering what Jon's reaction would be.
