Female Jon snuggled up next to Male Jon and kissed him again. And Male Jon caressed Female Jon's breasts. He had to admit, it was a little strange, essentially being in bed with himself ... or herself ... whatever.
And the more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed. He started to think that maybe it would have been better if it wasn't a female version of himself, but rather another girl. It felt like he was having a sexual relationship with himself. But, of course, it wasn't really like that either, since they weren't both guys.
"I know what you're thinking," the Female Jon said suddenly.
"You do?"
"Of course I do. I have your mind, remember?"
"Oh yeah."
"If all this makes you uncomfortable ..."
"Well ..."
"You don't have to make excuses. I understand. In fact, I feel kind of the same way."
"You do?" Jon asked his female self.
"Well, of course. It's gotta be even worse for me, you know. My mind tells me that I like girls, but my body tells me I like boys, like you."
"Yeah, I guess that could be worse."
"So what do you want to do?" Female Jon asked.
