He's a little taller than me, but not much, and when we face each other, it's like looking into a slightly distorted mirror. He's got the beard, of course, and the dark hair, but everything else is the same.  We've joked that maybe I'm the one who's Zeus' son, not Hercules.  The resemblance is a charge, as always.  It's like fucking myself, or an older brother.   Kinds taboo, kinda kinky, kinda hot.