Rhovan
Weevil Genius
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OOC:: This is closed betwixt Stripperfreak69 and myself. It is an exploration of one brother, and one sister, and their desires to work out every one of their fantasies to someone who will not balk or frown on them. Nothing worse than bringing something up to a partner and then they say "Your sick!" Heh, or hit you. ::shrugs:: On with the hijinks!
I will be, Jason, sexual deviant in just about every form. 24 years old, 5'10", 175lbs, avid swimmer(amatuer), but not crazy strong. Black hair in a wavy mess on his head, and a reddish chin strap of a beard that juts up to his lower lip in the center, but no moustache because they collect to many things.
IC:: ::Jason wandered into his apartment after having a dip in the pool down below. Still wearing his swim shorts, which was odd because if he was alone he'd be naked by now, but his sister had come to stay with him siting some obscure precident from Roe V. Wade or something. To be honest, Jason hadn't really been listening. He had seen his sister in at least 3 years, having moved away to college and tried his damnest to be the farthest from his parents as he could be. But she followed, and he didn't really mind, she was always nicer than the rest of the family, and she knew how to keep a job. Jason dropped onto the couch in only his swim trunks and a towel round his shoulders as he flashes through the TV for something to watch. Yep, it's gona be cartoons for now, because all the news channels were making some inane into the hot topic (OOC: I.E. Martha Stewart). Jason waited, not sure if his sister had arrived yet and came in with the key he mailed her, or if she had not yet made an apperance.::
I will be, Jason, sexual deviant in just about every form. 24 years old, 5'10", 175lbs, avid swimmer(amatuer), but not crazy strong. Black hair in a wavy mess on his head, and a reddish chin strap of a beard that juts up to his lower lip in the center, but no moustache because they collect to many things.
IC:: ::Jason wandered into his apartment after having a dip in the pool down below. Still wearing his swim shorts, which was odd because if he was alone he'd be naked by now, but his sister had come to stay with him siting some obscure precident from Roe V. Wade or something. To be honest, Jason hadn't really been listening. He had seen his sister in at least 3 years, having moved away to college and tried his damnest to be the farthest from his parents as he could be. But she followed, and he didn't really mind, she was always nicer than the rest of the family, and she knew how to keep a job. Jason dropped onto the couch in only his swim trunks and a towel round his shoulders as he flashes through the TV for something to watch. Yep, it's gona be cartoons for now, because all the news channels were making some inane into the hot topic (OOC: I.E. Martha Stewart). Jason waited, not sure if his sister had arrived yet and came in with the key he mailed her, or if she had not yet made an apperance.::