After a couple of weeks, we were neighbors, and Nancy, their sensational looking forty-something mother, agreed to let them come. On the big day, the ...ounger girl came with Nancy. Her sister had plans. Fine with me.This 'girl' was seventeen going on twenty-two and stunning. Heather's figure was mature and she had grown it amply so that her shiny white bikini displayed it admirably. When she moved, her brown hair brushed her shoulders and her hips rocked provocatively. Her lipstick accented full. A strange thing happened. He still heard his voice, even if it sounded odd ... not quite right ... but he also heard Carly talking to him. It just felt like Carly, because it had been said in the same way Carly would have said it if they had never been switched."Easy for you to say," he mumbled into his own chest. "You're a guy now." I know," she said. "But I'm going to try to overcome that deficit."He pushed his upper torso back and looked up. For some reason his attention was briefly drawn to. Jane is a looker plain and simple and her heart-shaped face with full red lips and baby blue eyes is beautiful. If I was not her younger brother then I would bang her fast. I am Tom, an average guy.Mom was on Jane more than me about joining the nudist scene. Jane is 17 and two years and three months older than I. Mom and Jane constantly argued and I was sort of the third and left out. This constant conflict came to a head one night. Mom had been telling Jane about the benefits of nudism and. As her color was a mousy brown,Lisa and I had decided to give her a classic frosted blond look, wellbefitting a woman of her age.While Jane's hair was cooking, Lisa went to work on Jane's face. Sheplucked and thinned her eyebrows out into the classic high arches,applied fake eyelashes, and lined her upper and lower lids withliquid eyeliner. She then applied a beautiful combination of blue andlavender eye shadow to her eyelids. The effects were magical, it wasa sight to see those now doe-like.