If you’re used to doing for your self, and suddenly you can’t and someone else does you feel a bit lost at times. We did have fun though. They wer... both practical jokers of very high skill. I was never a target, but not even Uncle Dar was safe otherwise. I’d still like to know how they got whip cream into a shampoo bottle though. That might be a handy skill some day. Since I wasn’t allowed to do much and had two watchdogs who made sure of it, I took to watching TV with Uncle Dar. We’d snuggle. When I barged into the kitchen, Molly was working at the stove and humming a little tune. I smiled that she seemed in such a good mood; I was hoping that Clem put that tune on her lips.“Good morning, Sunshine,” I said.She spun around and gave me a dazzling smile.“Good morning to you, too, you scoundrel.”I told her I resembled that remark and plopped down at the table. She slid a cup of java and a plate of grits and eggs in front of me almost before my butt was in the chair.“So I take it you had. My brief panties were red stretch lace, barely covering my mound, and a tiny g-string up the back was nestled between my round ass cheeks. She smiled appreciatively, and began undressing herself. First, she unbuttoned her suit jacket, flinging it onto the floor. She was wearing a black lace teddy underneath, her huge breasts straining against the material. She took off her pants then, and I could see there was nothing covering her pussy. The dark blond curls covering that delicious cunt were. Inside we both quickly stripped off, after all we did know what was going to happen after our previous meeting, soon we were on the double bed our hands exploring each others bodies. I was still a bit tentative but when Greg positioned his cock hard against mine and wrapped his hand around both I was gone, it still is to me one of the most erotic things two guys can do. If Greg had kept stroking our cocks for another minute I swear I would have shot my load then and there, instead he stopped.