Jon sat at home, hoping his mom would find the stone soon. He tried to pass the time watching tv, but not much was on. He wound up stopping at some soap opera, and found himself engrossed by the steamy romances and dramatic situations.
Soon, Jon got up to get himself a glass of water, but as he stood his pants nearly fell to the floor. God, hurry up Mom... he thought. He decided he'd need to get some clothes that fit, so he went up to his parents' bedroom and started to look through his mothers' things. He quickly threw his own clothes to the floor, and pulled on a pair of rose colored panties.
"Wow, these are pretty comfy," he thought to himself. He looked down at his chest. No breasts yet, but he figured they'd come soon if his mother didn't find the stone soon. His nipples were large and puffy, and slightly sensitive, so he found a matching bra and put it on without any trouble at all. Then he turned to the closet. Now, what to wear...
It took Jon longer than he expected to pick out an outfit, but he decided on a pair of light capri pants and a baby-blue blouse. He checked himself out in the mirror. Not bad, but still... A thought crossed his mind, and he went over to his mother's makeup table and began applying the basics: foundation, lipstick, a bit of mascara and eyeshadow. He always felt sort of naked when he wasn't wearing at least a little makeup... didn't he?
