The twins' final match was scheduled for five-thirty; I picked up Cindi and had us sitting beside Mr. and Mrs. Cavanaugh, Shelia, and Alan Jerdan by f...ive-twenty.I thought my Sweeties looked fantastic in their matching white tennis togs and flame red ponytails. Those short flouncy little skirts were designed with Elaine and Ellen in mind. The twins were about five foot eight and weighed one-fifteen or so; they were slender but not angular. According to Ellen, their doctor said bone measurement. Gina was glad who new friend wasn’t offended by her revelations. ‘Yes, it does. I do not trust a lot of the men here, they treat women as objects. My dalliances with women have been more fun, much more sensual and rewarding.’ Kelly sat back, her eyes never leaving Gina’s dark, flashing eyes. She continued to be intrigued by the Italian beauty. ‘I don’t like a lot of the men here either. Francisco – he’s going to hurt Reagan Gina, I just know it.’ Gina sighed. ‘I feel you are likely right cara ,. I was a compulsive nudist in my room during the evenings, and even with my cousin around, I didn't make an exception. Mind you, I was not and am not gay, but it's now clear to me, that even as a kid, I got a charge out of being stark naked in front of somebody else.The first couple of times my cousin slept over one summer, I waited until we were going to hit the sack to strip, but as he spent more and more nights over, I started stripping earlier and earlier. After awhile, I was totally naked. Not surprisingly, I blinked, looked down at Gwen's lovely bow shaped lips stretched around my cock and blonde head bobbing up and down - I mean, who wouldn't - and when I looked back, Robin was gone from the window. I only saw my own reflection in a faded dimension, with the dark reflection of Gwen's superbly sculpted butt hovering beneath it. Not a bad view at all.I was breathing heavily, shock having the dual effect of adding to the horniness and also distracting my mind from the desire to.