She was short, which I guessed was around 5' 2 maybe 5' 3 tops. She had a great body, because she was gym rat. I once saw her working out in the compa...y gym downstairs. I nearly didn't recognize her. She had her hair in a pony tail. A pink sports bra and pink shorts on. I had thought it was someone else, so I was staring for a while wondering who had an ass like that in those short shorts, that barely covered her ass. Looking in the mirror I could see big boobs almost smacking her face as they. Her: In my body?Me: Yes! Can I do it?Her: But you should not say this to my parents or anyone else. Or else they will surely kill both of us.Me: Are you mad? How would I ever tell this thing out? Moreover, you must never say this thing to anyone else too.Her: Now what are we going to do?The moment she asked what we were going to do was just enough for me. I pulled her close to me and made her sit on the edge of the bed and removed her t-shirt. She was in her slip and did not wear a bra since. She had blond hair, brown eyes and what looked like a very nice body. It was hard to tell with the oversized T shirt, baggy jeans and sandals. She reminded me of the girl on the hit TV show “LOST” named “Shannon”. She had practically no makeup, only some lip gloss and some light blue eye shadow. One odd thing about her was that she had only one earring, it was in her left ear and she didn’t seem too happy about being there.I walked up to the two at the mirror and asked their names. How long. Aren’t her tutorials simply the best?” You may imagine that this was not a situation for which life had prepared me. She continued, “Don’t be alarmed. Elizabeth and I are both wonderfully promiscuous.”Elizabeth slipped her arm around me. “She,” pointing to Anthea, “uses the word ‘promiscuous,’ I prefer ‘adventurous.’ Do you agree ‘promiscuous’ has a pejorative tone to it?” I didn’t get a chance to answer. “Are you joining us?”Anthea smiled. “No, I have to go out again. I just need to shower and.