She closed her eyes when we kissed, but opened them while our faces were still touching. The flutter of her eyelashes against my face was an improbabl... combination; it was entirely innocent and thoroughly provocative at the same time.The swell of her ample breasts against my chest thrilled me… and the prodding of her hardened nipples dared me to slip my hands between us and set my own thumbs to work.My growing erection suddenly grew uncomfortable within the constraints of my clothing, but. I don't know how I should act around my relatives now. What do I say to them? My mouth feels dry as Uncle Victor opens the front the door and ushers me into the house. I haven't taken three steps into the living room when my younger cousin Darlene comes running into the room, a huge smile on her face."Nick!" she shouts, throwing her arms around my neck.I wrap my arms around her waist, expecting a friendly, cousinly hug. And so even though I shouldn't be, not after what Uncle Victor told me on. Never anything like this.“ Well, what was it”, Hope inquired desperately.Faith took a deep breath, wooshed it out of her.“ Tyrone is…hmm…Tyrone…Tyrone is………………………my dad”We just stood there staring blankly at her.“ Did you just say…” I said breaking the silence.“ Yeah, Old Man Tyone..is my father”“ Holy shit”, Hope said stunned.“ You’re telling me”, Faith laughed. Then she laid it all out. The conversation was very awkward at first between Faith and Tyrone as the old man hummed and hawed until. Her short skirt lifted a little as she got out, flashing Steve with a quick view of the bottom of her naked ass cheeks. “Definitely a thong girl,” Steve thought, losing the battle with his hard on. He quickly grabbed a few of the girls’ bags and, covering his noticeable bulge, helped them get all of their belongings upstairs into Anne’s room.As they sorted their bags and clothing out, Sara turned with a garment bag to Steve and, with a wink no one else could see, asked, ”Mr. Green? Do you have.