"Jon, you know perfectly well that we've been sharing clothes for years," she said, while putting on a pair of Jon's underwear.
"Since when?"
Karyn was picking up a pair of Jon's socks when she turned round and stared at him. Jon felt uncomfortable again, standing in front of her naked form with only a pair of his briefs covering anything.
"Jon, why are you asking me all these questions?"
Jon could tell she was getting frustrated, her breasts were moving faster as her breathing sped up. He had to think fast. This stone was turning out to be more trouble than it was worth. It was almost like he was in a strange dream.
"I just had a strange dream," he said hoping this might actually work.
"And?"
"Well you know what it's like, how it err... kind of clouds your mind, your memories and stuff. I just want to get my head straight."
"Okaaay...," Karyn responded, somewhat cynically. She sat down on the bed and pulled the socks on her feet.
"Well, I wear your stuff because of the fire that nearly destroyed my bedroom four years ago. I didn't have any clothes left after that and you told me I could wear some of yours as you had plenty. We have been sharing them ever since. You keep telling me it's silly to buy my own as you have more than you need."
Jon glanced in the open closet, all the girl stuff was gone, but his clothes seemed to have doubled in number.
"Yeah, I remember," he lied.
For the next few minutes he watched silently as Karyn got dressed. Putting on a pair of his jeans then pulling on a pair of his sneakers.
Jon was surprised when she grabbed a grey sleeveless undershirt and pulled it on over her naked torso. Her enhanced breasts pressed tightly against the fabric.
"Aren't you going to wear a bra?" he asked as Karyn pulled out a white shirt which she put on over the undershirt. She left the shirt unbuttoned.
"Not unless you've started crossdressing," Karyn told him, laughing at the joke unaware of the irony.
She finished by pulling on one of Jon's baseball caps.
"Well I think we're ready to go," he told her, thinking it wouldn't be so bad. Many girls wore at least some masculine clothing in school. He didn't think Karyn would look too out of place. Jon became a little happier knowing this day wasn't going to be as strange as he thought it would originally be.
"Jon, Hang on a minute..." Karyn said.
