Unexpected Benifits

If anyone had told me a month ago that I was a child molester I’d have killed them. After the last few weeks though, I’d just have to hang my head.
My name is Matt and I’m 52 years old. I owned a software company and had developed a unique program for the government. After I was awarded a lucrative contract I was offered an ungodly amount of money for my company by a very well-known software giant. I decided to take it, retire for the time being, and just enjoy life. I figured I’d started one company and could always do it again or at least find work with someone else. My wife, Vicky, was a real estate agent but she wasn’t quite ready to stop working yet. She got a big kick out of the sales. We had an active sex life and the marriage was in good shape.
Around mid-June my brother called to tell us that he and his wife were going on a two week cruise in July. He asked if their twins, Kylee and Ken, could spend some time with us while they were away. After talking it over with Vicky, I called my brother back the next day and said we’d be glad to have the kids stay with us while they went on the cruise. The twins were almost 13 years old and I didn’t foresee any trouble. They’d always been well behaved and mannered whenever we’d gotten together in the past.
So it was on a Friday night in July that my brother and sister-in-law dropped the kids off and headed for the airport.
The next day Vicky went off to work and I started doing some work around the yard. When I finished up around 10:00 the kids were still in bed so I decided to jump in the pool, cool off, and then catch up on some reading. I was lying on the lounge reading and sipping a cold beer when one of the twins yelled out an upstairs window and asked if they could go swimming. I yelled back “sure”! The next thing I knew there were two shrieking, squealing kids flying through the patio door – naked!
I said, “Hey kids, where are your bathing suits?”
Kylee replied, “We swim like this all the time at home Uncle Matt. Mom lets us.”
Since there was an eight foot privacy fence around the back yard I just let it go and went back to my book.
The twins, except for the obvious sexual differences, were exactly alike. About 5’ tall, thin, and both had cute little bubble butts, and blonde almost white hair. Kylee was just beginning to develop breasts and had just wisps of pubic hair. Ken’s penis was about 2 inches, flaccid, and he also had wispy pubic hair.
I must have fallen asleep and was woken by loud giggling. The kids were sitting on the side of the pool and Kylee was pointing in the direction of Ken’s crotch and laughing.
“What’s going on kids?”
Kylee said, “Ken’s thing is sticking out and it got bigger.” “Why’d it do that?”
Oh shit! That last thing I was ready for was giving a lesson on the birds and bees. I would have thought that by now, their parents would have told them at least the basics. Ken’s dick was now about 4-5” long hard, and a little thicker than my thumb.
“Uh, sometimes a guy can get excited and his penis gets longer and harder.