Jon had never been a morning person. He rarely spoke more than simple grunts for at least half an hour upon waking. This morning was no exception. He felt himself start to wake up but wasn't ready to face the day. He had temporarily forgotten about Karyn's wish and everything that was going on. He felt normal lying in bed in one of his t shirts. "My boxer shorts feel a bit tight," Jon thought to himself. He had his usual morning wood and they were pushing the elastic of his panties to their limits. Jon was used to waking up with an erection and would often open the button fly on his underwear and let his penis break free. He ran his hand down to do the same now but couldn't find the buttons. His fingers just ran over and back across soft material, which was much thinner than he remembered.
Not really giving it too much thought, Jon simply pulled the waistband down to get some relief that way. Once his early morning arousal started to dwindle he stumbled out of bed and made his way into the bathroom joined onto his room. Jon and Karyn had both been lucky enough to have adjoining bathrooms so it all still felt kind of normal to him. Still half asleep Jon turned on the shower to let it heat up. He pulled off his underwear and t shirt and threw them into the corner. He stood at the toilet and continued his morning ritual. By now the bathroom was getting a bit steamy, indicating that the water was hot. The mirrors had steamed up so Jon walked over to the shower without seeing his reflection.
As he stood in the shower, letting the warm water gently wake him up Jon washed himself as normal. He was still a bit sleepy so he didn't pay any notice to the smoothness of his legs as he ran soap up and down them. He was still slightly aroused. He had a vague memory of seeing Karyn getting dolled up for a date with him. "Was that a dream?" he wondered.
Jon thought he was hallucinating when his eyes were drawn to his reflection in the glass of the shower door. The body reflected in the glass lined up with his own body but it wasn't his body he was seeing, it was a very female body. His eyes were glued to the chest in the reflection. Instead of his own chest, he could instead see a pair of firm breasts with big nipples on each one. Jon felt his penis spring back to full attention and his eyes slowly moved down the reflection coming to a stop on a very female crotch. He saw just a small triangle of soft public hair and just a hint of pussy lips below them. Jon thought this was the most powerful daydream he had ever had but he was loving it. He put one hand on his hairy chest and the female reflection placed a hand onto one of her breasts. His other hand made its way down to his penis, which was crying out for attention. He saw the reflection mimic this movement with its other hand making its way down and cupping its flat mound.
Jon was now incredibly horny and was just about to start pumping on his penis when he hear a voice say, "Karyn honey. I have to go to work now. I folded your laundry and left it on your bed. There are some clean bras there for you too. I left some money in the kitchen for your lunch. See you this evening sweety. Love you."
Jon stopped dead in his tracks, "Karyn.... Sweety.... Bras... What the hell?" He quickly turned off the shower and not bothering with a towel headed straight for the mirror. It was still fogged up but he wiped it off with his hand and stared in shock at Karyn's pretty face staring back at him, showing the same level of shock.
" Oh man. It wasn't a dream," Jon said to himself, the memories of the last few days rushing back.
