Now that Jon was finally ready, he had everything with him as he followed Zoe down the stairs and out the front door towards the car where his other two daughters, Linda and Michelle, were sitting and waiting for their parent to get down although unlike Zoe, they had things to do to pass the time while waiting so they weren't worried about time being wasted.
"Sorry it took me so long girls, but I just kept having things about my appearance I had to check." he says as he opens the front door of the car and sets his purse down on the floor of the car.
However, before he can sit down in it, he hears someone from next door calling out his name. "Hey Jon, nice day isn't it?" that person calls out.
Jon perks his head up upon hearing his name being called. Turning his head, he catches the sight of his neighbor, the twenty-three year old Trevor Yates waving to him. 'I'm so lucky to live next to such a young stud like him.' he thinks to himself. This time he didn't even fight that thought as he's slipping further and further into his role.
"Wait right here." he says to his daughters as they were all now in the car and Zoe just rolled her eyes as she knew exactly what Jon was going to be up to.
Jon then minced his way over towards Trevor, adjusting his top which was now just a tight tank which stretched across his figure so tightly that it looked like it was painted on him. And it certainly helped that his chest had begun inflating, reaching a B-cup right now but if one were to look at his bra tag, it would say D-cup. "It certainly is a nice day." he says to Trevor as he gives him a wink.
