[JEMMA]

After a fun visit to California last year to check out colleges, my wife's little sister Cindy did end up enrolling at UCLA, but moved into our back bedroom since the cost of living on campus is prohibitive. Plus, she needed some help adjusting to the casual style here in Los Angeles. Well, I thought she needed help anyway.

Cindy went through sorority rush in the fall and joined a popular group of girls on campus. I assumed the pretty Cindy was well on her way to a busy social life and I was happy for her but still...still I have to admit I was smitten with her and always had to fight off jealousy, especially when Melissa described her little sister's sexual escapades. My wife knows how much I admire her sister and she likes to bring up her adventures when we have sex...Just to spice up things I guess.

Well, all she was doing was driving me crazy with desire for her unspoiled little sibling as she related various incidents in which Cindy barely managed to hang on to her virginity!

One night a car pulled up outside our suburban house and I saw Cindy climb out of the passenger door, yell a few choice comments at the guy behind the wheel and then slam the door. By then, Melissa was awake and wondering what was going on. She went downstairs to speak to Cindy and she was gone quite a while. When she finally returned, she shook her head and settled into bed next to me.

"Another tough night for our little boarder." She said in resignation. "My sister just seems to end up dating the wrong kind of guys."

"What do you mean honey?" I asked. "Look, we both know she has to lose her virginity sometime. This is Los Angeles in the 2018. Guys expect more than a sweet goodnight kiss."

I know, I know." Melissa admitted. "But Cindy just isn't ready to jump into bed with the first knucklehead that comes along with a stiff dick."

"Unlike her older sister!" I couldn't help but shoot back.

"Actually you weren't the first, second or even third knucklehead..." She teased back. "In fact..."

"Okay okay." I caved in. I really didn't want to go there. I'm well aware of the "Experience" my wife had when I met her. There wasn't much I was going to be teaching her about cock, believe me!

"Well, what happened tonight to provoke all that door slamming?"

"Well, she's been seeing a fellow, A Sigma Chi, and she's been sizing him up and is, you know, interested in him but not ready to fuck somebody in the back room of a crowded fraternity house where anyone can and will walk in at any moment. She's a young woman now and she's allowed to take her time. So, I guess Andy feels three dates with kissing and petting is enough 'Foreplay' and he got pissed off at her when she wouldn't let him take off her panties."

A secret smile came over me and I was glad it was dark in our bedroom.

"Atta girl Cindy!" I thought to myself. I know, I know, it's insane but I couldn't help but dream that one day, I would be the man taking off those cute little panties.

I assumed my wife would have a chat with her little sister in the morning and I was right about that. Knowing she now had the scoop, I had to gingerly bring up the subject. I was musing about how to accomplish this when Melissa sidled up to me and suggested we have a nice family BBQ tonight. "You know, some wings, slaw, maybe some fries and a bottle of that Cabernet that Cindy liked last time."

Hmmm. This sounds like maybe there's some kind of plan afoot but, as usual, I'll be the last to know what it is. But, I knew Cindy was part of this plan and that was fine with me!

"Okay Melis'" I told her, I'll go hit Trader Joe's right now."

I go the usual stuff for a BBQ dinner. I'm no Wolfgang Puck but BBQ I can pull off. We had the satellite radio playing out on the patio and the weather was cooperating too. A lovely evening. I couldn't help but gaze longingly at Cindy. She wore her red hair with a casual part in the front but cascading down onto her shoulders. She had these dark hazel eyes and perfect pink lips. She was wearing little pearl earrings and always seemed to have a slight smile on her face.

That night, out by the pool, Melissa's little sister seemed to get more and more beautiful as the light began to fade. She was sitting across from me and still sipping on that Cabernet. Cindy was wearing a little white top and a fairly short powder blue...Bruin blue, I guess, skirt. From time to time she shifted her position on the lawn chair and I was treated to a brief glimpse of her white panties. Yes, I snuck into Cindy's room from time to time to check out her panty drawer She had a few racy Victoria's Secret panties that were lavender or pink but mostly she wore white bikini panties, which suited her in my opinion.

So, Yeah. I was getting buzzed from the wine too. Melissa and I like a toke or two before going to bed which seems to enhance our sexual fun. Also loosens up her tongue! It was usually after that toke that Melissa would willingly tell me of her sister's exploits.

So, I wasn't shocked when she produced the bong and commented that Cindy had already noticed it stashed in the garage and admitted that everyone did bong loads at the frat parties she regularly attended. So, the three of us each got a lungful of potent herb and we settled back to feel the effects coming on.

Cindy soon began to giggle which her sister also does when high. I wondered what Cindy was giggling about. I looked at Melissa and she was listening and kind of nodding her head yes.

But Cindy just chuckled, as if she had something to say but just couldn't say it. Eventually, Melissa broke the ice.

"Sam, my sister wanted to talk to you about something but she's too embarrassed to say it directly."

"Well, I'm mellow!" I blurted out, trying to suppress a cough. That was some strong weed! "I don't think there's anything that would shock me right about now."

Still, Cindy giggled and Melissa helped her sister out with this "secret" topic she wanted to discuss.

"Cindy says she's not quite ready to have sex for the first time but the fraternity boys, after a few dates, expect sex from a girl. There's a guy she kind of likes but he says she doesn't even know how to give a decent hand job. He really wants oral sex but she doesn't think she would like something like that.

I just nodded my head, closed my eyes for a moment and then opened them awaiting the rest of her narration.

"Well, I told my little sister that you and I both enjoy a nice hand job and you've gone to great lengths to educate me in that particular fetish..." She gave me a knowing wink when she said it.

"It's not really a fetish," I objected, "I mean, it's just a way of providing some variety in your sex life. After you've been married for a while..."

"Sam, I didn't mean it was kinky or anything. I just meant that, well, the way you like it is a lot more involved than just sliding and jerking. Wouldn't you agree?"

She had me there. Besides, I wasn't close to objecting to what I hoped the sisters were proposing."I...I do like a nice hand job." I had to admit. "And, yeah. If both parties are really trying to please each other, it can be very satisfying. VERY satisfying!" I lifted my eyes towards heaven when I said it.

Now both sisters were giggling and then, again, Melissa took the initiative.

"Okay Sam, I think maybe if my sister were to spend a little time with you...upstairs while I'm doing the dishes, she could pick up a few pointers about how to go about pleasing a man with her soft little hands. You know, keep him interested until she decides..."

I laughed and then interrupted: "Yeah, until she decides when and where! She's the girl and the girl gets to make the rules!" All three of us giggled at that point. I told the girls I was a bit sweaty from 18 holes that afternoon and I wanted to wash off some BBQ smoke I'd acquired. "I'll hit the shower and we can take it from there."