The girls called the other father uncle, even though there was no blood relation. Speaking of blood, the girls couldn't have been more unlike physical...ly. Tami was tall and lanky with long blonde hair at 14. She was already filling out with large prominent nipples when she didn't wear a bra. Chelsea"s mother had been Asian and Chelsea was one of those lucky kids from a half Asian mix who seems to bring out the most attractive of both races. She had barely begun to develop breasts and never would. In particular, a petite brunette caught my eye. Now they say gentlemen prefer blondes, but I find brunettes to be hotter than heck. I guess growing up in So Cal and running into some many blondes made brunettes more attractive in general. To me, brunettes just have a wicked sense of all out free for all when it comes to sex. The best sex I have had has always been with brunettes. But, I digress… So I dropped this gal a little note hoping to get at least an initial response. As I have said. It would be niceto stay another day but with the divorce coming, Bob not making checking accountdeposits, she knew that soon she would just be another single white girl trying to support a non-job-having black buck. "Oh, well, sorry to hear that," Todd said. "I wish I was here yesterday to seeyou in your new bikini!" She giggled, "I wish you were too, Todd. I loved teasing you that time. It'smore satisfying to pick a special white boy for a good blueballs tease, but I'malways a little. ." I stammered, my face turning beet red."Well, let’s just see what you two find so interesting out that window."With two teenage boys hanging out a window with a mirror shining into a bathroom where an eighteen-year-old-girl was taking a shower, well, Mom figured it out pretty quick."So, David, spying on your sister. And getting your friend in on the crime, too. Just what do you think you're doing – a little sex education? Did you spy on me too, David?" Ah...yes, I guess," I said, trying to.