When Jon reached the top of the stairs, however, he stopped, as his eyes went wide. Did he just think what he thought he did? The message on that shirt was just a message on a shirt. He didn't really wear his mom's underwear. Or did he?
He patted his shoulder and nearly gasped, feeling a bra strap underneath his shirt. What the hell? He really was wearing his mom's underwear.
But then he paused, feeling confused. Why wouldn't he be wearing his mom's underwear? It just felt so good to do it. Wait, what? he thought. But instead of giving it anymore thought, he headed to his room.
