"You have no idea," I bemoaned with a resigned smile. "Too bad for you, too, then," Denise responded. "What?" Linda interjected belligerently. "I like...sex!" Denise made a mock surprise face and laughed. "Yeah, right. What, you spit it out?" she jeered."E-ew, no, I don't let him, you know, in my mouth." Denise looked at me, and I blushed, feeling a little shamed. "Really?" Never?" Never," I admitted. "Shame," she quipped. She sipped her drink and looked at Linda. "You should. It's fun." She. I made her lie down on the bench and I was lying half on her and half on the edge of the bench. I continued sucking her nipples, this time on her right. My left hand after having a nice time scrolling up and down her thighs was now helping my mouth in its nipple suction. I pulled her panty down with my right hand inserted my finger inside her pussy. I again slowly massaged her thighs while edging closer to her pubic hair. Finally, I entered her vagina but concentrated on her clitoris this time.. " Candice told me."Hell yeah, you were amazing." I told her. "When did you learn that new technique?"With a giggle she said "Oh I didn't learn anything new" and that is when she rolled off of me and I could see that we weren't alone. Sitting just out of reach of my legs was my incredibly naked and beautiful sister with a smile on her face and licking her lips. As my head cleared and I realized what had happened I looked back at Candice. She just smiled at me."Well, this is a surprise. Not. And the men in the waiting room, of course.It always interested Amber to note that the men in the waiting roomdidn't talk to each other. Kind of like they were in the men's room.Men were strange. But she loved them.And men loved Amber.She hustled to get into her candy-striper outfit, with skirts so shortthe men could see her entire stocking tops as well as a hint of creamythigh. She didn't see her Mom, but she knew she was in one of thetreatment rooms helping patients. She did see Heather.