It didn’t take long for me to break the vacuum seal on the jar and open it. Inside was the thickest, creamiest, tastiest Apple Butter that I had tas...ed in a long, long time.“You like Apple Butter?” Jill’s Aunt asked as I savored the thickly spread delight on the homemade bread. It was delicious!“Yes ma’am, I love Apple Butter, and this is the best that I have tasted in a long while. The store bought varieties just aren’t as good, and they need to be refrigerated to keep,” I told her.“This jar. I moaned a little, giving her permission to carry on. "Hey, handsome", she whispered in my ear. I turned to face her and kissed her lips. "Hey, beautiful."Her hand retreated from my pants as she kissed me back and pulled me into her. I love it when she takes control. I kissed her hard and our tongues found each other's mouths. As we kissed, my hands started to wander over Holly's body, pulling her shirt as I went. I pulled her shirt over her head and as she came back to kiss me, she climbed on. The other families understood.They’d also moved the game back an hour so it could be shown in prime time across Central and South America. The only places it was being shown in the States were on a couple of Spanish-speaking stations that carried programming from south of the border. I admit it, I did watch some of the telenovelas. The women were all good-looking and I could practice my Spanish. I would stick to that story if anyone asked.We were up first, and right off the bat, it was obvious. I was actually trying to see my brother’s cock, but it was buried deep inside my best friend.“Missy, I, um, didn’t know you saw me.”“Well, since I was facing the door, it was not hard to miss you. I saw the look on your face also. You wanted it to be you in my place.”“God, Missy, I am so embarrassed.”“Don’t be. You love your brother just like I love him. Maybe we can share him.” Missy answered and I looked at her funny.“You heard me right Sherrie. Convincing him, now, that will be a different.