A week later

Jon had reconciled everything with his mom, and they were adjusting to their new lives. The teleporter would not be fixed for another two weeks, so they had to make the best of it.
Jon had adjusted better than his mom. His father, her husband, had decided to sleep on the couch. He didn't feel right doing anything else. She was disappointed, but understood the reasons. For the moment, they had complete swapped wardrobes.
Jon never realized all the clothes his mom had. She was, as he had now found out, a genuine fashionista.
He didn't want to admit it, even to himself, but he enjoyed the wardrobe. However, he enjoyed his experiences with Rodney even more.
For the last week, Rodney's parents were out of town, and Jon had spent the last several nights over there. Both were eighteen, and his parents, while not approving of it, were at least tolerant of it.
On Friday, Jon decided to spend the weekend at Rodney's. He showed up prepared.
Within ten minutes of getting into the house, Jon was topless, on his knees, sucking on his friend's cock. He still had on a pair of jeans and brown, knee high boots. He kept the pace up, jerking him off between sucking off his friend. Once Rodney was close, Jon finished him off with his mouth, then pulling him out and letting him finish on his MILF tits.
"Oh my God, that was amazing." Rodney said. "I wish you never became a guy again."
"Well, you have me this way for another week, at least." He said. He then went into the bathroom to wipe his breasts off and brush his teeth. He came back out, and put his black lacy blouse back on, then took his boots off. Instead of socks, he revealed black, pantyhose clad feet.
"Pantyhose?" Rodney asked. Jon knew it was his thing.
"Thigh highs, Rod." Jon said as he grabbed Rodney's still very sensitive crotch. "For later."
Later...