Over the next two weeks I heard from my mother, "Davy, you need to sit down and work things out with Deanna." From my older sister, "Dave, you're bein... an asshole. Talk to Deanna." From my younger sister, "What the hell is wrong with you brother mine? Deanna loves you. Sit down and talk things out." Since all that they had heard was whatever Deanna had told them I felt the need to set the record straight and I told all of them what had happened and that put an end to the phone calls.The last. " Gpaw, it's too late for me to call you anything but Gpaw. If I changed now, people would wonder why. I'll agree to try not to act like lovers, but it will be hard. As for other men...we'll see. In this day and age, people would be just as likely to think I'm lesbian. It's no big deal these days." Karen stood up and came to me, and leaned down and gave me a kiss. The kiss began to get longer, and suddenly both of our breathing changed and became more labored. Karen broke off the kiss, then. "Hi" I said putting on a fake smile. "How was your interview?" I asked trying to calm her down. "Are those my panties?" She asked. "...... yeah" I replied looking down. "James?" She said grabbing my hand. "What?" I said walking out of the closet. "Do you want to have sex with me?" She asked sitting on the bed. "Yeah, is that weird?" I asked. "No, is it weird that I want to have sex with you too?" She replied. I looked at her both in shock and happiness. She grabbed my cock and started massaging. The next summer, we decided not to come up without them, it would have been weird. So the tradition kind of stopped. But this year, my parents had decided on one last hurrah for our family, and thought they’d invite them along for a reunion. When they said yes, my parents had been overjoyed. They really were best friends after all. So fast forward a few months, and here we are, unpacking for the trip. //////////////////////////////////////////////// I swung my legs out of the minivan and onto.