I figured if nothingelse I could lock the door...I was brought up short by my reflection. The features on the girl in themirror looked familiar, like ...he was my feminine twin. Not supermodelbeautiful, but certainly pretty decent all things considered.The biggest difference (well, besides the fact she was a girl) was sheapparently didn't need glasses, while I had dealt with poor vision mostof my life. Her hair was a little longer, but it was the same blondecolor as mine had been.I was still. I spent the morning shopping with my mom, I had to go to Victoria's Secret to get some new lingerie. I gotta look good when I go back to college. I found this cute set of Pink lingerie, I can't wait to try and put the moves on my room mate. I got home and I changed into some my new lingerie, and my black leggings. I found my soccer jersey and threw that on, it covered my ass, so my brother couldn't check me out. I went downstairs to talk to my mom for a bit, and she said dinner wouldn't be. " He entered the dark room, but in only a few seconds there was the flare of a match and then the warm yellow glow of candlelight spread across the room.Jennifer entered and Steve closed the door behind them. He lit a second candle and Jennifer saw that there were several on a shelf just inside the door along with matches. Steve moved over to a table where there was an oil lamp and, setting the candle down, lit the wick.Now there was enough light to see around the room. The house was an A-frame. So I might have regretted him going on much longer. Delightful.We may be acting a bit like teenagers just at the moment, but I am sure things will settle down to more normal frequency shortly.It was an accident this evening. Or am I kidding myself? Maybe I planned it all along. I suppose I could have managed to change clothes without lingering in my underwear ... Shame! And so, by accident, we had a lovely time as Charlie removed my pretty things. He is so exciting when he gets that panting,.