[HappyCpl242]

This story is true as related to me by 2 people very close to the situation, my own observations, a good friend, and her husband...who is also my BEST friend.. It's a story about his wife and her road to enlightenment, or destruction depending on your point of view.

Ellen grew up in a middle class area in Houston Texas. Her father was a brick layer, her mother worked as an accountant for an oil company. She has 1 sister and 2 brothers...all older. Her early school years were spent in Catholic schools but by high school she switched to public schools, though her parents never let her stop attending mass regularly. At 16 she was tall and gangly, she wore braces and was very skinny. She didn't date and had very few friends. Her high school was decent, a mix of white, hispanic and black student body. While there were issues they weren't severe. She basically lived a sheltered life. She was born in 1985 so today she's 37 years old. To see her now, you'd never know she was that ugly, skinny girl. She's now 5'10" tall, long brown hair, brown eyes, nice full tits with long nipples, and weighs around 140 lbs. she has a smile that lights up a room and her face, while not beautiful, is very pretty. She has been shy all her life and that didn't change with age...and she seems honestly unaware of how hot she is. She now works as a fundraiser in the philanthropy department of a non-profit organization.

Angie was her best, and almost ONLY, friend growing up. Angie grew up poor and a rough area of town. She's the only sister of 6 brothers, all older by a minimum of 4 years. 2 of her brothers wound up in jail early on, 1 was killed in a car wreck when she was 9, 1 is in construction, and the other 2 are unemployed but earn money somehow. Angie's father is black, her mother was hispanic but died when she was 14 from cervical cancer. Her father, now 84, is ill and rarely gets out of bed. He worked 2 jobs most his life trying to take care of the family. Angie and her 2 unemployed brothers still live at the house where they grew up, the 2 of the brothers live 2 streets away and the other one lives across town. Angie takes after her father's side, very dark skin, tall and thick. She's somewhat attractive but pales considerably compared to Ellen. Angie runs a fast food restaurant not far from their home to support herself and her father. Growing up, from Jr. High on, Angie and Ellen spent all their time together. Most weekends they stayed at Angie's place because Ellen's father was very strict.

Greg and Ellen got married at 22 after Greg graduated from college but before he started law school. They make good money now and live in a nice house on the outskirts of town on about 3 acres of property. Angie and her boyfriend Gerald, and my girlfriend Danielle and I often party at their house on weekends. Gerald is best friends with Angie’s middle brother, Shawn. Their house is private, so music at the pool doesn’t bother neighbors, and there’s plenty of bedrooms for allowing people to crash after drinking. One night we were drinking and partying at their house. We had been drinking at a nearby bar for a couple of hours and then went back to their place. Danielle wanted to swim so everyone changed into their suit and hit the pool. We continued drinking and Angie even provided some smoke. Soon we were all fucked up and having a great time. At one point, Danielle took her top off and danced around the pool. I saw Greg check out her rack, then look at Ellen to see how she reacted. Ellen was laughing and cheering so there was no concern.

Danielle danced her way over to Angie and eventually convinced her to take her top off as well. They then proceeded to try to get Ellen to join in, but she refused. Kept mentioning her catholic school girl upbringing and help firm in her refusal. Before long, Gerald and I were dancing naked and pulling their bottoms down as Greg looked on smiling. Eventually, we began pressuring Greg to join us. He shook his head laughing saying he couldn’t so Danielle got Ellen to help convince him. Surprisingly, she got up and pulled him to his feet and then snatched his suit down. He stopped resisting and tossed them aside and jumped into the pool. Ellen lit some more smoke, said she’d be back in a few minutes, and went inside. About 15 minutes later, she came back outside wearing a night shirt. It was a tye dyed cotton shirt, with spaghetti strings to hold it up, and came down about 5” below her pussy. The top was cut low enough to show off her cleavage, but not enough that you could see her nipples. But, the spaghetti straps kept sliding sideways down one arm and she had to pull it back up every few minutes to keep from exposing herself. Clearly she was planning on going to bed because she had no bra on. Her nipples poking out from the thin material in the cool air. She walked over and sat near the pool sipping a drink and said she was probably going to hit the sack soon. Angie, jumped out of the pool and told her

“NO! You can’t because we haven’t had my surprise yet.”

Ellen asked what surprise she meant and she said she’d be right back. I watched her run inside naked, she’d slimmed down quite a bit an her ass looked pretty damn good! A few minutes later she came out with a baggie, opened it up, and unwrapped a brownie.

“THIS is my surprise!” she said.

She handed Ellen the brownie, who instantly knew it was pot, and politely refused it. Angie wasn’t going to take no for an answer and after a few minutes of arguing, Ellen agreed to try it. She took the brownie from Angie and walked over to get her drink. After drinking some she walked back over to Angie, who was getting back in the pool, and told her…

“Ok, I tried it. Are you satisfied?”

Angie looked at her shocked and asked “Where’s the rest of it?”

“I ATE it like I said!”

Angie seemed a little concerned then and said “You ate the whole thing? Are you crazy? You shouldn’t have eaten more than ¼ - 1/3! You’re gonna be fucked up!” and she then burst out laughing.

Ellen didn’t know what to say, so she made another drink at sat on the lounger nearby. I asked Angie if she was serious about the strength of the brownies and she assured me she was but said she’d be ok just watch her. About 30 minutes went by and Ellen fussed at Angie for scaring her saying she barely felt it at all. Angie just looked at her and laughed. About 30 more minutes later I looked over and I could tell she was pretty fucked up! I asked how she was doing and she said,

“Oh my god! I am SOOO fucked up! Angie I should kill you!” but she was laughing as she said it.