If he was Uncle to both of us, then we might be related."No," said Sandi. He was my father's boss before my dad went into the service. I never met my ...ather, he was killed before I was born. My mom told me to call him Uncle Joe out of respect. I've seen him every couple of years or so. He promised my father that he would help take care of us if anything ever happened to him. Mom said that Uncle Joe was always a man of his word." So how did you and Jeff meet?" asked Joe.I replied, "Her office. In fact I noted a slight smile on her parted lips. I reached down and ran my fingers across her cheek. She turned her head and licked my hand. "At least I can depend on you," I muttered.After a shower I met for breakfast, with the exception of Brian and Lisa, the rest of my fellows. It was late morning when the two finally emerged from her quarters. They sat together and across from me at the large table. They made no effort to hide the fact that a warm relationship had blossomed. Lisa had cast. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I pressed her back and moved my arm slowly to the front of her body and her nipples brushed my fingers. She moaned slightly and I instantly said “ssshhh” because i didn’t want her brother or my sister to notice. I rubbed my thumb on her nipple again and she bit my chest to stop herself from making any noises. I pressed her boobs and played with her nipples and she began pushing her waist towards mine. Her hand moved down from my chest and she felt the lump poking her. A twinkle emerged in her enchanting eyes. She pulled me into a kiss, tongue touching my lips. Then she opened her mouth and a familiar fog of desire rolled in.The kiss was sensual, sexy, erotic. She moved slightly underneath me. I responded. Slowly we rubbed against each other. Excited and horny, I edged down just enough for the tip of my erection to press against her pussy. I throbbed and teased her with miniscule thrusts.The sudden release of precum caught us both by surprise. The kiss broke.