After all, asbrothers who'd shared a bedroom throughout our youth, we'd been close.Too close, in some ways, one might say. Besides, as Curt had observ...ed,at one time, I had been more tolerant. He might have tits and a trannyfanny, he might wear makeup, and he might dress and act as a woman, butI might be the one who'd changed more over the years in other ways. I'dbecome intolerant, bigoted, and homophobic.As we sipped our drinks, I decided I wasn't going to hate Curt anymore.Life was too short,. Once Keith was fully naked he lay back on the bed and Anam climbed on top of him, first removing her headscarf to release her dark, shiny, silky hair which ran down to her waist.she then took off her top to reveal a delightful pair of 32d breasts, Keith wasted no time in taking a firm grip on them, lightly pinching the nipple before rapping his hands around then as Anam smiled and purred as her Muslim treasure chest fell into infidel hands. They were a perfect round shape with light pink. He laughed and said "Just don't get me busted." as he chuckled on his way back out the door."You want to be up next?" asked Faith. Kim's eyes were wide open and glowing, huge grin on her face as she nodded "yes". Faith smiled "Okay, you're next."Michele quickly put her dress and knickers back on. I was just going to go on out there nude, but she convinced me we'd make a better show if we actually stripped. I got dressed and Kim did, too. We quickly made a plan for our little "show".The music. She was always very comfortable walking around the house in her panties and either a bra or tube top or something revealing, especially after she started growing boobies! I became obsessed with trying to see her naked boobs! Luckily I discovered a very convenient peephole in my closet with a perfect view of the whole bathroom. I remember the first evening she came from whereever and I watched her every move, and when I heard her say " I'm going to take a bath" I got hard just thinking about.