I had my own thing going on in high school, with plenty of partying and girlfriends of my own.After high school, Ella and I continued our lives. We ea...h went to college far from home and would see each other once a year at family gatherings. On those occasions we would talk to each other quite a bit and both of us seemed to be a lot more open with the other than when we were at school. I found myself after several family gatherings thinking back to the games Ella and I played as kids. I. She threw them onto the coffee table. "Pick one each".Katie picked first. She unfolded and said "Mam it says Two" "And yours Claire" "One Mam"."Go on then you're first Claire ! Half an hour starting now. Check your watches and then its Katie".Ann looked at me and said "Go on Steve take Claire to bed. Time starts now !" Katie sat scowling as I led Claire up the stairs.We got into bed fully clothed. "What happens now" Claire said nervously "Its up to you hun. We can lay here quiet or have sex.. She was not someone who could ever be in fashion magazines; her face was a bit too wide, her nose a bit too big, there was a bit too much junk in her backside trunk. However, I didn’t care what magazines put forth as standards. I really wanted this woman, right there in her living room.I still owed her an answer. I rummaged around for a joke of some sort but settled for a something straight. “I like your face. I find it intriguing.” That had the advantage of being true.She smiled and drank her. She took and went to the bedroom. Before bringing I already removed all buttons, it was bit short as well, so I was waiting for my pink candy to come decorated for her first ever sexy dance. Here she comes, her hairs were again tide, now she made Indian style juda with one clip on it. Also, she folded sleeves till her arm, so I can see her white arms I can’t ignore her pink bra shining from my kurta and deep cleavage, which was visible because of no buttons at kurta. And I can see her pink.