Cameron was a bit surprised when Jordyn passed him a pair of short light blue denim shorts. "Are you kidding me?" he asked, blushing as he looking at the garment in his hands.
"That's all I could find," Jordyn replied. "Unless you'd rather wear a skirt," she added with a giggle.
"God no," Cameron replied. "Alright, I guess I'll wear these."
Cameron stepped into the shorts and slid them up his legs. They were a bit tight, but as Jordyn had said, she was about the same size as him, so they still fit. They were just slightly uncomfortable because they were made for girls. Once they were up all the way, Cameron adjusted his junk a little bit, then fastened the button and zipped the zipper. He found that they weren't as bad as he was expecting, but he still felt ridiculous ... and like his legs were super exposed.
Letting out a sigh, Cameron opened the door and stepped out.
"Hey, you look good in those," Jordyn teased him, playfully punching him in the shoulder.
"Don't patronize me," Cameron grumbled.
"I'm being serious," Jordyn said. "Aside from your legs being a little hairy, you pull those shorts off well."
Cameron glanced down at his legs. Aside from the thin, wispy hairs sparsely covering them, they looked rather feminine emerging from the shorts. "Yeah, whatever," he mumbled, feeling a bit embarrassed.
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