Both Andrea's and Helen's bums were stuck up in the air, within easy reach, so I reached across and caressed there bum cheeks. They both pushed back a...ainst my hand, encouraging me to slide my fingers into their bum creases. I manoeuvered two fingers into Andrea's cunt and my thumb into her arsehole. She moaned on my dick in her mouth, which helped with the process of restoring my erection. I did the same to Helen and heard her moan on Dick's dick. I hoped it had the same restorative effect for. And she was an adult. So what she did was go looking for a job, because she assumed she couldn’t live with Uncle Bob forever. She told him she was taking up the space that his life mate should be taking up, which sounded good on paper, except that nobody believed it. Especially not us kids. But she got a job as an executive assistant to a guy named Chuck, who was a private detective. And he was a nice enough guy, I suppose. He had a wide smile, and he was friendly. He kept saying there was no. Our lips melted together as if they were becoming one. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and pulled me close as he began to rub my bottom again. It felt sooo good. But I knew, I had to stop him. I tried to pull back but the empowering embrace made it impossible. I was beginning to lose control of my inner sexual power. I passionately licked his tongue back as we started to deeply kiss each other. I didn't think of my husband or anything else, as I was so turned on by this incredible sensation.. I mumbled something. But she was right, and there wasn't really muchchoice. She herself fetched something for me. It wasn't too bad, a plainwhite t-shirt, purple pants and white socks, and I was still wearing mybriefs. At least it wasn't panties and a dress.I went upstairs to watch TV with Leslie. She asked me if I wanted to playtruth or dare first. I agreedm and asked to choose."Truth," she said."How many boys have you kissed?" A few. Three, I think." Who?" Hey, it's my turn. Truth or dare?".