He measured up well in reality to the daydream version that she had of him.He stood there and waited, hands folded at the wrists behind his back, the ...ort of posture one takes on a leisurely Sunday stroll through the park. It was rather an absurd pose for the young hunk to take while he was stark naked in front of the window, but his waiting stance was rewarded when she slipped her yoga pants down her own toned legs and kicked them out of the way. Her panties soon joined that pile and now she. All the girls went silent at the sight of two matching erect cocks on the two tall, handsome German boys who didn’t show the slightest embarrassment by their condition.“A tattoo and a birthmark are the only differences we have discovered,” Kim said, smiling at Jan. “We’ve had eighteen years to thoroughly try to find a single difference on our bodies, and we are identical.”“Burgers are almost ready, kids!” Bill yelled from the grill.“I think I want to jump into the pool first to cool off,” Jan. “Ummmm Jim grab my ass.... play with my asshole... Oh that gets me soooo wet” she was getting louder as her rhythm was getting faster. Then... “SHIT! FUCK! DAMN IT!” He could hear her get up out of bed and rummage through her bags. He slowed down on stroking his cock just enough to keep it hard waiting for her to start again. “Damn it I knew I forgot something”. He continued to listen as she walked over to the adjoining door. He heard her unlock her side then... knock, knock, knock. . They were lost in their lust for each other.I stood and watched them. My pulse was pounding and my breath was shallow and panting. I started caressing myself. I ran my hands over my chest, along my arms, up my thighs and briefly grazed my pulsing cock. I was afraid that if I even touched my cock I would explode immediately. My emotions were all over the place: love, lust, jealousy and fear of losing Carol. I had made love, fucked Carol thousands of times but I had never been able to watch her.