"Look at the way you're dressed," said Karyn.
Jon looked. He was wearing his school uniform: a knee lenght skirt, a button down blouse and Mary Janes. It was a school uniform all right, but it was a girl's school uniform. And Karyn couldn't tell, but Jon was wearing a bra and panties underneath his clothing. "Is it because I'm still wearing my uniform?" he asked. "School ended hours ago. I should have taken it off by now."
Karyn rolled with it. Their school didn't even have uniforms. "That's it Jon," she said. "I made it so that you would wear it until you noticed that you should have taken it off by now."
"Good," said Jon. "I'll take it off later, then."
"You don't mind wearing your girl's school uniform?" Karyn asked, putting a slight emphasis on girl's.
"No," said Jon. "Why would I mind? The girlier the better. I like the way my skirt shows off my legs. That's one of the reasons I started wearing girl's clothes to begin with. I just feel sexier and freer this way."
Karyn giggled. Apparently now Jon always wore girl's clothing; not just at school. And if girlier was better, she wondered how he dressed the rest of the time. I'll have to find out, she thought.
