SS: Jon walks past the Spa

Jon walked confidently through the mall. Looking from side to side, looking for his next swap. His large breasts pulled pleasurably at his chest. his erection tugged at his pants. The subtle scent of his hair an almost intoxicating factor. The hallway Jon had entered was largely empty. Here stood a salon with a small spa attached. Jon grinned happily as he looked over and noticed a women in her late twenties. Her beautifully manicured hands held out as the polish on them dried. The long nails draped in a vibrant red. "Copy those hands" Jon muttered under his breath. His arm extended, pushing against the obstacles on his chest. Jon looked down immediately to admire his new found digits. Eager to see what fun they could have.