Logan stared at his twin’s short sexual lips, and marveled at just how much more delicate they looked in person, as opposed to when they were on his...flat screen. It was easy to see how much Lily and he were alike as twins, but at the same time, different. They were opposites of each other in more ways than the obvious. Still, Logan knew that Lily would never be less of a woman just because one part of her anatomy did not size up to other women. Logan could see that from the beginning, and was. Her fingers graze over my body. I find the zipper to the back of her skirt, and tug it down. I slide her skirt off her caramel-colored legs. She’s got on a pair of white underwear. I can see the bulge between her legs. I look up into those brown eyes, her cheeks painted a rose color. I lean in and press my lips against hers. She runs her hand up the back of my neck and through my hair. I make quick work of her blouse, taking it off of her. Next comes her bra. Her hands slide down my abs and. I would walk home with her whenever I could, all the way to the point at which she turned off and went across town. In fact, I followed her around like a lost puppy dog, hanging on her every word and gesture as she went on about the latest movie she saw or whatever. I was captivated by the way the sun shone in her hair, the way her soft, pink lips pouted as she spoke, the way she glanced my way. I was becoming increasingly familiar with her smallest, most intimate gestures and I continually. "We're now going to expel the air from the lower portion of your lungs, that doesn't normally get expelled. I want you to take a deep breath in, and when you feel the pressure, slowly breath out as completely as you can. We'll repeat the process a few times." With that he placed her legs together again, assumed a "push-up" position above Katie and slowly, but progressively, lowered himself down onto her so that his groin rested between the mid portions of her thighs. As he continued to lower.