The crisp smell of bacon and eggs filled the small apartment’s kitchen. Conner was cooking his breakfast. Conner believed that a fresh meal of eggs and bacon was a good healthy start to anyone’s day. That health conscience attitude showed. Conner had a thin, healthy, muscular frame. He wasn’t super muscular, like a body builder, but he had a faint, but noticeable, six pack, a subtle V-shaped figure, a small round butt and defined pecs. Despite this healthy attitude, he was only wearing boxer briefs. Conner was often clumsy and forgetful of common dangers, like the danger for flying grease.
Brody, Conner’s twin brother and roommate, walked in clad only in his boxers as well. That is where the similarities of appearance ended because were Conner managed to maintain an athletic figure, Brody didn’t. He had a round belly, saggy moobs, thighs that ran together, and a thick butt. Grabbing a fattening muffin, Brody sat down to eat his lazy, yet delicious, breakfa