"Finally!"
As Jon turned into Karyn's driveway, he felt a sharp pull on his shoulder. As his hand rubbed the area through his shirt he felt a strap clinging tightly to his flesh. To his horror, Jon quickly identified this as a bra strap!
He unbuttoned his shirt and peered inside to confirm it. Yup, he was wearing a frilly sky blue demi-bra on his male chest.
Straight away Jon probed about the waistline of his trousers, finding the thin straps belonging to matching skimpy panties.
Well, he certainly couldn't take them off in the street. Maybe he could change at Karyn's.
Though, as Jon thought about it, he really didn't feel comfortable removing his feminine undergarments at Karyn's house either. That would mean walking home without underwear, which Jon immediately knew would make him feel vulnerable, like he was naked. Jon knew it was completely bizarre for him to be wearing girl's underwear in the first place, yet now he knew he'd feel even stranger without them!
With a heavy sigh, Jon walked up the driveway to Karyn's front door.
