I told her that I was sure that it must feel good for the girl too.This continued on over the following months-late night talks, intimate secrets etc....One night, my parents were gone and I was in bed reading with just a night light on. My sister knocked on the door and asked if she could come in and talk a little. I told her to come in. I was happy to talk. As she walked in I noticed that she had a long t shirt on but I couldn't see her panties because the t shirt was too long. Thinking about. "I getit." Oh no Stan, its not like that. You're a nice guy and all I just don'twant to get involved with anyone right now." I understand. Would you like me to walk you home?" Stan said stilldepressed at my rejection."That would be great," I said. Stan helped me to my feet and led me tothe door. We walked silently down the street until we got to my dorm."Look Jessica, I'm sorry if I came on a little strong tonight," Stansaid as we reached the doors to the dorm."Its not you Stan. I just," I. .the pleasure was unbelievable as they lifted their tongues off, letting her wet nipples cool in the breeze...then taking them in their warm mouths again.....each time they lifted off she arched her body upwards, seeking, needing their lips. She was in fact thanking her stars that she had actually started drowning. Then moaning with pleasure as they took her nipples again. The combination of two accomplished young lovers treating her breasts to such lavish attention made her squirm with. We came out on the roof of the penthouse. The lights of Manhattan ’s buildings surrounded us. We couldn’t believe all this was ours - the garden roof, the stylish apartment… and best of all, the feature we had been most excited to try out: the hot tub. We had been warming it all day, preparing for this moment. Completely naked, we streaked across the roof, pulled the cover off the tub, and leapt in. The steamy water hit our skin and we both moaned from the sensual feeling. You then gazed at me.