Zoe woke up the next morning, slipping into the shower and getting dressed. It was odd that she'd beat Jon to the shower, but it did happen.
She tried to decide if she should wake him up, or let him get in trouble for oversleeping. Finally, she decided to wake him.
As she approached Jon's door she heard a soft moaning. She cracked open his bedroom door a bit and peeked in. Jon's jeans, a t-shirt, socks and underwear were scattered across the floor as was normal for the mess he usually left.
This was normal. But what she saw wasn't normal. Someone who sounded like Jon, looked exactly like Jon, same face, same short hair cut, was laying back on the bed. But this "Jon" had breasts that he was playing with, squeezing the nipples. And he was busy jilling-off, making little circles with his fingers rubbing his clit and his pussy.
Okay, Zoe knew that Jon liked to jerk off, a lot. This was normal. But this Jon was jilling off and this Jon was wearing a jock strap as he rubbed his pussy.
Just as Jon came, a stream of ejaculate squirting from his pussy, he saw Zoe and screamed. "Get the fuck outta here ya perv. Jeez a guy can't even jill-off in private!"
Zoe ran down the hall to Mikey's room.
