Karyn turned to face the box and not so coincidentally positioned herself to block Jon's view. A devilish thought had occurred to her. Reaching into the box, Karyn withdrew two blood red satin and lace floor length gowns. They had classic empire waists with deep plunging necklines that trod the edge of 'wardrobe malfunction'. The gowns had their own built in bra to help maintain a seductive gravity defying look found in magazines, but never in real life. Carefully separating out the gowns, Karyn quickly tossed one to Jon.
Jon caught the thin slippery material in a one handed ball.
"One more thing. Nothing else is worn with it." Kary said with a wink and proceeded to strip off her bra.
Jon stared dumbfounded at Karyn as she stood their brazenly topless, motioning for him to match her. Every time she waved her hands for Jon to get a move on, her breasts bobbled delightfully. Still staring, Jon stripped off his own bra, completely oblivious to the fact that he jiggled and bounced with every motion just as much as Karyn did.
Karyn had been rather nervous about stripping for Jon, but watching him do so as well made it worth it. She'd never given much thought to the way girls breasts moved before, they just did, but watching Jon jiggle and bounce was down right fun.
Matching Karyn's actions, Jon nervously slipped off the panties they'd just put on the last round, leaving him standing completely naked. Staring at an equally naked Karyn standing before him, Jon felt himself becoming aroused and was concerned that he would embarrass himself before her. Glancing downward, he was strangely relieved to be reminded that he no longer had the equipment to rise up and declare arousal to the world and Karyn.
Karyn pursed her lips tightly to suppress her smile as she watched Jon's nipples harden in announcement while he tried to surreptitiously look between his legs. The look of relief on his face was precious. Moving along quickly, Karyn picked up her gown and began to slip it over her head, pausing to make sure Jon was doing the same. When she confirmed that Jon was finally wiggling it down into place, she finished putting her own on with the sly satisfied smile of knowing that while the dresses were the same dress as in 'Oh my gawd, we're wearing the same dress', they were not actually the same size.
Jon tried to hurriedly get the gown on, intent on seeing Karyn, but he had no experience with wiggling and tugging his way into dresses. This dress thing was proving to be more difficult than he expected, and his new breasts required an inordinate amount of adjusting and mashing. Finally, he was able to turn his attention back to Karyn. GOD, she was beautiful standing there in that gown! She was .... "Wait! What the?"
