gay erotic stories: Twin
We Lenkoy Twin. My mom said that Lenka mamin son, a dad calls me papinoy dochenkoy-and we live. Other brothers and sisters always quarrelling with each other, and together we Lenkoy sosuschestvuem-share one room and toys have always been common. True to school we go-Lenka different from early childhood-type vunderkinda and identified him in school with a mathematical sloping, well-but I razgeldyayku and progulschitsu-mailed to normal rayonku.
Therefore happen and social circle we have different-and not everybody knows about another Twin. In doing so, we are very similar us-even close relatives confused. And to further confuse them, and we strigemsya equally. Voobscheto it was my idea-at a crucial moment Lenku instead send me something on what he Mathematics exam-smart boy with us, albeit for otduvaetsya sister. Lenka good andI agree on this avntyuru, but as yet no time has come.
One time I went with a short tail, now I have a pot on his head, just like bratcy. The truth in its 14 years, I already had what some secondary sexual traits, but in the air as a bathrobe sweater or jacket to blow at the time I turned into Lenku, and he the same trick in me. That is how secret maskrirovka! Poor our rodstvennichki. With votes still had not been problems-from Lenechki voices vysokovat, to just below my timbre.
That year I was already interested in boys in the first place and dvoeshniki hooligans from my class. The first amur and various love affairs. But learning did not like-like freedom! In an October day, I once again on the way to school in zavernula Trade Center walk-on just opened stores and thereby skorotat time. In fact, the center is not on their way to school-it must go before 5 stops on the trolleybus.
What I have done that. I was dressed in warm autumn sweater, jeans and sweaters over white jacket. In the center was still little people. Having bought the juice in the food department and then drank all the packages I wanted the toilet to small. Toilets I found on the second floor-first long-could not find even a servant had contact center. I went to the side, he showed me, but there okozalsya male.
Female apparently was in the same place only on the first floor of fantasy-architect. I dogodalas that the employee thought that I was a boy and sent me on a false trace. Well chtozh, happens, I already thought was going to go to the first floor. At this very moment the doors of the male toilet muzhschina out in a standard uniformed employee in the Trade Center-blue trousers and blue shirt with the name plate.
He looked at me in surprise and welcomed to speak in undertones:-Hi. I just responded in surprise-Hello. - What are you doing early in the morning? I was indeed progulschitsey, but not as stupid as not to dogodatsya that Comrade confuses me with my bratcy. But my eternal stupid and I took my conversation continued: Yes-here, go to school does not hunt. - Do you f control today? Indeed Leni today at the upcoming zachetka-on mathematics, he prepared all day yesterday.
Yes-it-well, I mahnula hand. - Ty shmotki where such acquisitions? S-mother went shopping-I continued to rub in. Well, all right, once you come, go-proiznesya this mysterious phrase familiar Leni seize me by the hand and brought to the toilet. This is already beginning to seem strange to me. What does this have for Leni such familiar? Peter Nikodeminko (name, I managed to read on a plate) held me on the empty toilet urinal in the past one of the booths.
It bring me on the cover for the toilet and closed the door on a valve. - Molodets that you came. I honestly let alone get off soskuchilsya.S mind that over-delirium kept in my head. Meanwhile vrmenem Peter began rastegivat shirinku trousers. Now I understood what all this. At the heart ofa wave of adrenaline hit.
It is time I smatyvatsyareshila. - Listen, you izvenite course, but this situation here-I began. - Len, what are you? What then, we have to you? Petr to put to trousers and pants. Shirt yet closed its member. - I do not Lenya! Vzvizgnula-I and immediately Petr one hand, I closed the mouth and another grasp my pot. - What are you to start shouting, fool! Enough Vanka valyat. You know, I always cry!-Petr down my mouth, continuing to keep me by the hair and useful to release a hand in a breast pocket.
It is from there up a 20 dollar bills and offered it to me. - On, crush-ryknul Petr. Listen, you mix, I now you all obyasnyu. - I have tried to otmazatsya-I do not Lenya, I am his sister Lena! Here Peter weakened grip on his face and smile mistake. - A, understand. He offered you-Lena, of course. Peter thre w me for money collar sweaters. Ka-I just did not understand-izveni-he continued. Well, that’s fine, zaberite your money-postoralas as I can say is softer and has been potyanulas the dollar.
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