This week I was reviewing my old photos, you know those pictures and memories that lie inside some box and we only open once a year?
Inside my secret box, I found some pictures of an ex-boyfriend. Two beautiful blond boys with sculpted bodies and captivating smile.
Yes, I said two!
Not that I've dated both at the same time ... no miracles happen every day ... but they were twins, one gay and one straight. I caught the gay one but always find myself wondering if they were even identical in all, if the taste of the kiss was the same, the way they touch,their parts ... hehehhhehe.
I have pictures in the middle of them and sometimes, believe or not, I can know who is who only because "my" blond was always holding my hand or hugging me. My friends always ask me if I did not "sleep" with one of them thinking it was another one. Well, I was never told of any agreement between them, and if I "slept" with the straight one, I did not feel the slightest difference, and for me that's the magic of the twins, we usually never know who is who.
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