Jenny & Janet – 2
Janet pulled her back pack onto her shoulder and walked into her sister's apartment. She'd been here many times but she never tired of being in Jenny's space. It was always so comfortable and peaceful, no matter what was going on in her life and Janet envied her that. With everything that had happened in the last two weeks, she wondered what Jenny had that made her so at peace with herself.
"Come on upstairs."
Janet followed her sister up and was surprised to find that her bedroom had been transformed. Thick, cream-colored candles lit the room, giving off a warm glow and the sheets had been pulled back, inviting her to recline on them. Jenny took the bag from her sister's arm and gave her a smile.
"Take your clothes off."
"What?"
"Are you going deaf? Take your clothes off, girl!"
Janet still stood frozen, watching her sister remove her own clothes and admiring her form. They were twins, true, but Jenny's body was more on the slim side with small, pouty breasts while hers was thicker with heavy, large-nippled breasts. Jenny noticed that she was staring and came over to her.
"Do you need some help?"
"N-No." She didn't know why she had stuttered. It must have been when Jenny touched her blouse, her fingertips skimming her flesh as she gently undid the buttons. "Yes." The blouse opened and Janet felt her bra drop to the floor. Next, Jenny slid down to her knees, unzipping her pants and pushing them down, catching the underwear as well. She felt strange because she was naked in front of her sister, even though they'd grown up together and shared a bedroom for years but this was different.
"Okay. Lie down on the bed."
"Lie down?"
"Jan, this evening is going to drag if you repeat everything that I ask."
Jenny was right. Janet climbed on the bed, sighing at the feeling of cool cotton on her body and her sister tugged on one of her toes, something that she used to do when they were little. As Janet laughed, Jenny turned her onto her back and asked her to close her eyes.
The squirt of liquid on her chest startled her at first but she relaxed when Jenny's soft hand smoothed the oil across her skin. She worked on Janet's throat and shoulders, slowly moving down to her breasts. Janet gasped at the sensation of her sister's fingers on her nipples and squeezed her legs together, rubbing her moistening pussy lips.
"I always thought that because we were twins, we'd have the same experiences." Jenny began, giving Janet's nipples a gentle tug, an action that brought a whimper of pleasure from her sister. "After all, we got our first kisses about the same time and had our first sex about the same time. I always thought that we were on the same page."