Jon turned around as Karyn got up to start searching elsewhere. He looked to where his dresser was, wincing as his vision doubled for a moment. Half dresser, half walk-in closet, causing him to stumble. He caught himself on the doorframe of the closet. Blinking to clear his vision. Wincing as his bouncing D-cups and the prominent nipples on top of them brushed up against the shirt.
He really should put a bra on or something. Unbelievable. He couldn’t understand why of all times, especially with a large raucous party going on downstairs, had he been wearing the Big Tiddy Goth Girlfriend shirt that Zoe had given him as a gag gift last Christmas. All in all, it was pretty amusing but only really suited for lazing around the house on the weekends. Not really appropriate for a party, and definitely not sexy enough to be considered his average fare. It looks ludicrous with how tented it was with his large tits. And with how clearly his nipples showed through it.
His hips swayed slightly as he walked into the closet. He flipped the light switch. Smiling at his collection of clothes. He wasn’t really a goth-like his shirt proclaimed. Well, pretty close. He wasn’t nearly as extreme as the stereotypes. It was time to get dressed.
