A hard man is good to find...

Jim finished brushing the last part of his hair and then glanced at his reflection in the mirror. This morning when he had gotten out of bed, he had noticed that his skin, which was already a bit darker than what he had thought it was, was now a nice smooth brown-bronze hue. He had wondered about it for a few moments but then decided that it wasn't anything unusual, he was always a bit on the lighter side than his sister Laura, who had taken after their father and was on the darker side of brown. He grinned a little, knowing that their other sister, Angela, was just in between, the three Morris sisters were often called "the color hue" of the block.

He slipped the robe off his shoulders as he slipped his hand in the water and tested it, waiting for it to turn hot, before he slipped off the briefs he was wearing and then stepped in. As the water washed over him, Jim took a moment to lather up the soap in his hands and slowly brought them up and cupped his breasts. They were larger than Angela's and Laura's easily, he was the biggest of the three, but whereas Laura was a bit on the thin side and Angela was wide, he was somewhat in the middle. Definitely took after their mother, especially with the ass he had been working on.

Mmm, definitely... he thought as he felt his nipples growing harder in his hands and slowly he turned and continued to wash himself, feeling no need to address the throbbing of his cock and balls between his shapely thighs. A few more moments and he was finished, bringing a towel to wipe himself off and then wrapped it around his chest, using the second to wrap his hair in, before stepping out and walking out of the bathroom and making as little noise as possible as he made his way over to the table in the living room, pausing to listen to see if anyone was awake and then sat down when he heard nothing.

13.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU BE INTO GUYS?

Jim thought about that for a second. There were some issues about being with guys that he didn't think too highly about but he also knew that he was a straight, 100% heterosexual person, so the idea of being with a girl was just not possible, especially if he were a girl. Yes, I would be 100% a straight woman. Jim put the pen back down and slowly got back up from the table and walked back down the hall to the bedroom and slowly he checked the clock by the side of the bed. It was still very much early and on a Saturday, there wasn't a big need to get up early to do much. He, though, found himself slowly walking over to the mirror as he undid the wrap around his hair and wiped it as dry as he could. As he watched himself in the mirror, he noticed that the actions were causing his breasts to bob up and down and their weight, though noticeable, wasn't too much of a burden (he was sure that, later on in life, this would not be the case). Jim still smiled, though. He was proud of them, made him feel more confident in himself.

That and a certain someone loves to handle them...

He placed the brush down next to the jewelry box and slowly he turned and slipped off the towel from around his waist and gingerly placed it back on the chair before he turned and walked back to the bed. For once, after busting his butt all week, he deserved to sleep in.

***

Laura texted him first, telling him that they had decided to head to the beach.

OMG, ANGIE'S TRYING TO HOOK UP WIT' SOME GUYS

He texted back. WHAT IS SHE WEARING?

Laura took a pic and sent it back to him with an eye roll emoji.

A few seconds later, Angela texted back to him.

DON'T LISTEN TO THAT BITCH, LOOK AT WHAT SHE'S WEARING!

He just rolled his eyes and shook his head before he turned and then looked at the quiz next to him.

14.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU SHAVE?