The two stared at each other, smilimg as if nothing was wrong for a moment.
"Holy-"
"Shit!" Finished Karyn.
The two looked at each other, eyes wide, then at the gun, then at each other. Then they started laughing. "Oh, man! Oh!" They collapsed on the floor and against the bed, their laughter coming in weezes and pants.
"You bastard! You got the best one!" Jon said in between a fit. His hand was reaching for the gun as he finally sat down on the floor.
"And yours... yours is so... Waoh! Speak about specific fantasies!" She giggled, imagining his scenario. However, if HE was wearing pantyhose... She thought, suddenly. Her laughter died soon after.
Jon was still chuckling, fiddling with the gun when he noticed Karyn.
"Uhm... you okay?" He said. He reached to readjust his now waning erection.
"I... I just thought of... Oh, nothing. Kind of odd to have this new fetish in my head. So strong. I can nearly remember not having it. But not that much."
"Yeah," Jon said. "It is... I know it is not realy but... but it is my fetish, you know?"
Karyn nodded.
They sat in silence for a while, both pondering. After a moment the two looked at the gun and then at each other.
