”I looked at their sexy butts and perky, proud titties under their loose shirts. They’re wearing slouchy fitting sweat pants and sweat shirts, but...what’s underneath can’t be hidden ... even with a canvas tarpaulin. These twins were ripe and ready, and they know it. If we were a year or two older, I’d ask them both to marry me.“You know we’re only fifteen ... you’re just making fun of us.” Was the reply.“I never make fun of pretty girls. Hey, I was hoping you were at least fifteen so I could ask. "Since I had started modeling nationally, I had a email box full of men who"always wondered". They had wives and girlfriends and would never considersleeping with a boy. But as I had learned slowly over the past months,there's a power seduction of being a boy who looked like a girl ...something that opens up secret doors of desire.He stood up and walked over to the rack of his latest creations... theclothes that the entire fashion world had waited anxiously for a year tobe unveiled. HCF was a. He stops the dock master, points to it and asks ‘I heard she was hiring, true?’ ‘Aye, it be true, but you don’t want to work on that ship’ he says not taking his eyes off his log book, going over some numbers. Carlix grabs his shirt and shakes him slightly making sure he is paying close attention. ‘I need to be hired on that ship. Who do I speak to? Tell me.’ The dock master points to the man standing near the ship, ‘His name is Will, he is the quartermaster.’ Carlix nods and lets him go.. “Don’t worry I told her, they probably stuck to my clothes with static cling,” Jenny said assuredly. She nodded her head in the affirmative, happy that her mom had probably bought the story.“You little Smartie Pants, with the great mouth,” I k**ded and surprised her, “Come up here and sit on my face.” I motioned with my hands and she got up slowly. She looked around carefully and once standing, stepped up unto my bed. She was pantiless like she said and when she moved over me I could see up.