As they pushed open the door to the cleaners, Jon and Karyn saw two orders of suits bagged and ready for pickup. Karyn recognized one order right away; it was of five of her dad's business suits. The other was more surprising.
"Oh, here, Jon, those swimsuits you left for alterations are ready," the clerk explained. We flattened the tops to AAA and used the leftover fabric for a pouch in the briefs, just like always. Is that another suit you bought? I suppose you'll want that one altered, too."
"Yes, please," Jon replied. At the moment he was wearing a red sequined two-piece suit, more the kind you find on-stage than at the beach. The top had fairly good coverage but the bottom was a spaghetti-strap thong. These were the "normal" clothes Jon had put on after trying the purple swimsuit Karyn suggested.
"So, when are you going to make your wish?" Jon asked Karyn after they'd left the cleaners.
"I'm still thinking about it," Karyn stated truthfully and then, after they'd put the dry cleaning in the car, Karyn hugged Jon and stole a kiss. She knew Jon would like it when their butts rubbed against each other.
