Let's get Freudian

The first girl I ever saw naked was my sister Karen.

Our cousin Kelly was visiting and the three of us were in my bedroom playing cards and drinking soda. Karen talked us into playing a modified game of spin the bottle. Who ever the bottle pointed at when it stopped had to remove one article of clothing. So as not to be too embarassed, we turned off the lights and played in the dark.

Karen lost.

Then we turned on the lights. I remember being surprised because I hadn't realized that she had started developing.

Then the lights went off and we played again... and again, and again, until each of us had a turn at 'losing.'

Kelly was less impressive than Karen. She still didn't have anything on top.

When it was my turn, they both laughed. Apparently I was the first naked boy either of them had ever seen too, and they thought it looked funny. I was embarassed.

Afterwards we drank more soda and played cards some more.