I accidently bumped into my brothers stash of penthouse/hustler once....he saw when they fell out of his piano box, gave a toothy sheepish smile
, and immediately Blushed redder than a pickled beet when I peeked @ centerfold (pseudo lesbians with deadly heels..figures), looked up with an arched eyebrow, and smirked...
I left him to his personal Mess....and washed my hands..
[the joys of having younger brothers]