Lunch at Fast Food Chain

You both head to a fast food chain for lunch. The mall is bustling with activity, but you manage to find a quiet corner to sit and eat. You order a burger and fries while Allison opts for a salad and a milkshake.

As you dig into your meal, Allison leans forward, a mischievous glint in her eye. "So, tell me, how did you end up getting drunk at that health fair event?" she asks, her tone light but probing.

You feel your cheeks heat up. "It was a long day, and I guess I just didn't realize how strong the drinks were," you say, trying to keep your tone casual.

She smirks. "And why were you in panties? It's not exactly what most guys would wear, you know."

You shift uncomfortably in your seat. "It was originally for the health fair event, so I had to disguise as a girl, but I found myself enjoying it more and more because it's cooler and less sweaty."

Allison raises an eyebrow. "That night when I was changing you into my nightie, I noticed your... um... equipment is smaller than my ex-boyfriend's. When you wear the panties, it's almost non-existent, just a tiny bulge. I would think you're my sister."

Your face turns bright red, and you glance around to make sure no one else can hear. "Allison, that's really personal."

She giggles, clearly enjoying your discomfort. "Sorry, sorry. I just think wearing panties looks really cute on you. It's like you were meant for them."

You take a deep breath, trying to stay calm. "Thanks, I guess. But can we please talk about something else?"

Allison nods, a playful smile still on her face. "Alright, alright. But seriously, I'm glad we’re spending time together. It's fun having a sister, even if it's just for today."

You manage a small smile, appreciating her attempt to lighten the mood. "Yeah, it's been... interesting."