My name is Alison, I'm 20 and live alone in a small two bedroom flat in the UK. I was always small for my age, even now I have to wear heels to stand over five feet tall. My sister on the other hand, she stands over me by little under a foot and yes, we are twins. However, she got the better end of the deal when it comes to a figure. Tall, slim, athletic build with large D-Cup breasts and a figure that women envied. Myself on the other had can barely squeeze into an A-Cup bra, not because my breasts are big but small as a matter of fact I barely have any curves, hence the reason why I always wear baggy clothes to cover up my tiny frame.
I had little sexual experience in my life, yet my sister Carla on the other hand had numerous partners and enjoyed telling me in great detail what had happened between them, it was all a part of her game. She had always pitied me for the fact that I had never had a boyfriend even though I had many male friends, I could never work up the nerve to ask anyone on a date which is why I spent most of my time in my flat crying into a drink or using a viberator I once bought.
Every time I would visit her at her home, she made it a point of walking around her house wearing little or no clothing, sometimes she was alone and other times she had either male or female friends visiting wearing little or no clothing, she had always claimed it was a house rule. Yet with all of her female friends as endowed as she is I felt out of place and never followed her house rules when it came to nudity.
One year ago, the weekend after our birthday she told me too dress up as she had been invited too a small party not far from where she was living. I thought she was going to set me up on one of the many dates she attempted to do over the years but what happened that night, I will never forget as it was the most erotic experience of my life.
As I entered her place I was shocked to see that she was wearing a stunning black dress and high heels, the dress hugged her figure perfectly yet, barely managed to hold her large breasts in place as she walked towards me smiling. I took off my jacket to show her what I was wearing, a knee length red dress that hugged what little figure I had, through the dress it was clearly visible that I was not wearing any underwear, after all I thought 'What the hell, you only live once'.
Smiling Carla took my hand and explained what we where about to do, I must admit to you now that I felt nervous about my first sexual experience with another person. I know what you are thinking, no we didn't have sex. Instead with a sheepish smile on her face she took my hand and led me out of her home to an awaiting car where a large man was waiting for us. She had told me earlier that she had done this a few times before and trusted the man as we sat in the car with blacked out windows. Slowly she reached for a blindfold and placed it over my eyes as she did with herself shortly afterwards. She had told me that only the driver knew the location, I have to admit, I was shaking a little until she placed her hand on my thigh and told me everything would be fine.
It was perhaps the longest car journey in the history of car journeys as we pulled into what appeared to be a large garage with eight other identical cars parked along side, I pulled off my blindfold as instructed and looked around as the lighting level began to rise slowly as not to hurt anyone's eyes. After a brief instruction on the rules, we where all led into a large room with chairs and tables, on the tables where a few drinks, pens and paper. Carla and the others quickly walked to the tables and began to write on the paper as instructed, not a word was said by anyone as she motioned me over too join them.
It was a questionnaire on what I like in bed, what I don't like. My sexual experiences and what I am looking for in a partner, well my list was very short as I had no sexual experience at all. As the questionnaires where taken away, more paper was placed in front of us for any conversation that had arisen as talking was forbidden. Finally, we where called out as numbers.