After they finished the game, Karyn said "I'm going to the restroom; be right back." Her sly smile hinted that she wouldn't be right back.
Jon wanted to say she would go with her, but instead the word, "Okay" came out.
Not two minutes after Karyn left, one of the guys approached Jon. "Hey there. I see your friend hasn't come back. Mind if I keep you company for a bit?"
Jon initial reaction was to say buzz off, but once again, the words wouldn't come out. She sighed and gave him a warm smile. "Sure, it might be fun to have a partner to do stuff with." Wow, that came out wrong. "Gaming partner I mean." Jon began blushing.
The guy laughed. "I knew what you meant. My name's Riley." He was trying his best not to stare down her cleavage, but failing.
"Joni. Nice to meet you."
Riley seemed like a nice enough guy; he was tall, handsome, and had bright red hair. He looked to be around 21 years old. Jon subconsciously willed herself to be a little older, around 20 or so; she also made her breasts more firm, so they drew his attention better.
As they started to play, Riley asked, "So, I've been wondering out the maid uniform . . ."
"Ah, this," Jon said, and then began to pout in a very cute way. "Can you believe it? My friend took my clothes and money after we were trying on different outfits. She said it would be fun. Do I look strange?"
"I think you look great," Riley said reassuringly.
Jon placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. "You're too nice."
As they played the games, Jon realized that she would do strange little thing. She would giggle cutely at his lame jokes and give witty retorts when he said something stupid. She always seemed to be making some sort of body contact; she would pat his back when he lost a game, hold his arm firmly against her breasts when the game was close, and give him a hug when they won the game. The actions felt natural, so Jon stopped worrying about it after a little while. It really was fun to play with him.