My twin sister’s college friend Elizabeth was beautiful but didn’t know it.

Insecure about her weight and frame, she always dressed in baggy clothes that covered everything. But I’d noticed her curves right away, and she had a face that you’d see in a magazine — perfect skin, big green eyes, soft dark hair to her shoulders. Skinny women have never been my type. Elizabeth was my type.

When she came to visit us one summer, I flirted with her relentlessly. I was always checking her out — and she noticed. My sister said she didn’t have a ton of luck with guys, but when we talked, even though she could be a little shy, she always had this glint of mischief in her eyes, and a great laugh. I didn’t like to see her sweltering under her clothes — and it was a typical... Read More