I was bored one night and found an online chat site (who even knew those still existed?). So amid the freaks, I manage to find to a decent person or two. But then I met her.

Ashley was fun from the start, even though at 19 she’s barely half my age. We took to each other quite naturally and ended up talking all night. When morning arrived and we went our separate ways, we exchanged contact info and have been in touch pretty much non-stop since.

Early in our first conversation, Ashley mentioned her twin sister Isabelle. And within a day or two of talking to Ashley, Isabelle contacted me to get her own opinion about my worthiness to talk to her sister. I hit it off with Isabelle almost as well as I did with Ashley and in spite of being a huge flirt, I mentioned to avoid crossing any lines with either of them. Isabelle was charmed and told Ashley she approved.

Apparently Isabelle’s approval meant quite a bit because Ashley became pretty s******* aggressive at this point. Obviously limited by the distance between us (maybe 1000 miles), Ashley and I managed to have quite a bit of fun, she’s an absolutely gorgeous girl with looks to rival her personality. I’ve also maintained a platonic friendship with Isabelle through this time and while we don’t talk frequently, it’s not uncommon for me to be engaged in separate conversations with the two girls at the same time.

Ashley and Isabelle are very good friends tend to goof around, as I imagine most twins do. It’s not uncommon them to put me in the middle of their silly squabbles. “I’m in the tub and Ashley won’t leave the bathroom!” “Isabelle won’t stop pinching me!” Things like that. I learned quickly that they’re extremely comfortable around don’t have much in the way of boundaries. Which brings us to tonight.

Ashley was laying in bed when Isabelle came into the room to sit on her. Wrestling, scratching and pinching ensued. I, somewhat but not entirely joking, suggested that Ashley deter Isabelle from manhandling her by getting naked. She demurred at first, but as Isabelle continued the attack, she decided it was her best bet. Ashley announced that my brilliant strategy was a success and that Isabelle was behaving herself… mostly. When I asked why she was only mostly behaving, my response was a picture. Two gorgeous identical twin girls, side by side, bare shoulders and what appeared to be a shared blanket as their only layer of clothing.

My request for them to move the blanket down about a foot was approved and confirmed that they really didn’t have a think on underneath. At this point, the night suddenly took a turn into the surreal. For the next 30 minutes or so, I was in charge as I selected lingerie for the girls to model and pose in. Removing it when asked and sending pictures to prove they were following my every instruction.

In the aftermath, Ashley said she’d love to try it again, but that Isabelle was only a maybe. So I’m guessing this was just a one time thing, but wow! One time is more than I ever expected something like that to happen in my life anyway.