(I was blessed with almost nine inches, which didn't seem fair). Whenever I could, I loved getting a glimpse of his astonishing ten inch cock. We were both serious swimmers and water polo players so both of us had developed nice smooth tan muscled bodies, and I loved watching his six pack abs and round pecs flex as he changed. Logan was 18, about a year younger than was I. I lay in my bed on my back, the cover over my waist, watching my brother change across the room.
