I could feel her tense a little. Oh, I do know a little about women… at least this one.We walked down the Waterfront past the Aquarium in silence. R...ley was tense, and she was surprised when we turned in at Pier 57—The Bay Pavilion. I unfurled the umbrella and led her to the end of the pier where there’s a huge game arcade and a merry-go-round.I bought two $10 rolls of quarters and handed one to her.“All right, Riley. Let’s see how hot you really are. Most tickets at the end of his roll of. "Our counselors are busy people and I can't just go sending kids in to them any time some student asks. Now if you could just..." Now wait a minute," I interrupted, using my adult voice, a voice I rarely employed anymore. It worked it's magic. She, as well as the other secretary and the two volunteers all stopped and stared at me. Concentrating my attention on the one I'd been speaking to I asked, "What is your name?" My name?" she asked, the first tinges of actual anger appearing in her. "Oh... hey, man. Sorry about that... uh... your brother... well, Oliver's mentioned you, he just never said..." Frank trailed off, blinking hard. The resemblance was uncanny. Twins. He'd met twins before. Even identical twins, but never two that looked completely identical. There was always something. Some small difference... Perhaps David's hair was combed a little neater, and there was definitely a difference in his mannerisms... his facial expressions. There was something rougher about. His lust-hardened cock brushed against her wetly dripping cuntal lips, sending a jolt of pleasure rippling through his aroused body, as he planted his hands on either side of her shoulders. Immediately, as if she had been fucking all her life, the naked teen-ager's ankles locked tightly behind his neck, enabling his greedy eyes to look down between their bodies and see her upturned vaginal plane completely exposed to him: The wetly moist furrow was held wide apart by the pressure of his thighs.