That had been really intense, and maybe not just physically. I definitely felt a stronger connection with Jeff after that. It wasn't romance or love... or quite what I felt with any woman, but it was... a connection. It made me want to spend more time with him, even hanging out and not just blowing each other. Fortunately, though we didn't talk about it in those terms, I got my wish that summer. We spent time together pretty often, more or less every couple days. Sometimes we'd watch a movie. Uncle Joe knew it was my job to clean the room, so leaving these sexual objects for me to clean up, was bound to trigger my curiosity, after all I was but a stripling of a girl, but Uncle Joe's fascination with girls bums, put mine in that frame, and I suspected he wanted it, the fact that a tube of lube lay beside my photo, I was intrigued.We all went out to Pizza Hut one night, piling into dads car, and I conveniently sat on Joe's lap, in the darkness of the back of the car.My siblings sat to. She got long slow strokes, I was determined to make the most of this situation. I continued my long slow strokes, enjoying her humming in appreciation to my technique. I reached under her with my left hand and located her clit and began to rub in time to my thrusts. I then smacked her right ass cheek. I’ve never been into spanking but why not she might like it? She did. This continued until I could feel both of us drawing close to our objective. I slid out of her pussy and replaced my cock. Feeling relaxed and mellow after our meal, we moved to the leather chesterfield in front of the fire and got cosy. I played some music in the background while we chatted amiably. It wasn’t long before the conversation turned inevitably to Tina’s sex life or lack of it. So the conversation drifted to the pleasures of masturbation and our fantasies. Tina had slid down on the sofa and was resting her head on my shoulder, while Jessica too had flopped over, rested her head in Tina’s lap. As we.