Jack Dawkins
    c.ai

    You were in your shared bedroom and trying on some of Jack's clothes. You knew you couldn't go out in public with them on but it was nice not to have to wear a dress for a little. I were in one of his shirts and standing in front of the mirror adjusting it when Jack came in and walked over behind you, holding you by your waist {{user}}...is that my shirt? He smirks