Jon took Crystal home with him after they left the mall. Crystal couldn't help but feel that Jon's house looked mildly familiar, but she dismissed the feeling as dashavue.
"Mom... I'm home." Yelled Jon as they came in and kicked off their shoes. Jon listened for a moment for a reasponce.
"She must have gone out." Jon explained to Crystal.
"Groovy, it's good your mom doesn't let the MAN tie her down. You got to walk to the beat of your own drummer man, you know?"
Jon couldn't help but chuckle he loved the way Crystal talked she sounded like something from the sixties. Jon couldn't help be think she was really cute, in fact she was pretty attractive. Did he dare?
"Hey Crystal I have to get something out of my room, make yourself comfortable, I'll be right back."
Jon ran upstairs and into his room. He was about to pull the stone from it's hiding place, when he noticed it was laying on the floor. He paniced for a moment but he got what he wanted so why worry. He rushed back down stairs to find Crystal lounging on the couch. He could see down her top in the position she was in and Jon felt himself start to get hard.
"I wish we could have some time alone" said Jon. The stone glowed.
Crystal looked at him questioningly and raised an eyebrow.
"Like aren't we alone now? Or are there like, other people we don't know about?" she giggled, "So like... what do we do now?"
Jon smiled, "Well we could..."
