Chapter 9: The Rest of the Family Stops By

Just then the phone rang and my mom hustled to the kitchen. My dad slapped her naked bottom playfully as she went by and she wagged her finger pretending to scold him. The rest of us rearranged the cushions and I was about to get back in the tub when my mom hurriedly returned to the deck.

“That was Shari,” she announced, referring to one of my aunts on my dad’s side, married to his younger brother, “They’re on their way over!”

She looked accusingly at my dad and said, “So when were you planning to tell me about this?”

My dad looked sheepish, almost like a little caught with his father’s Playboys.

“Sorry, Jim called earlier this morning and I was about to tell you when Linda and Kristen arrived ... and then I sort of forgot,” he tried to explain. “Hey, don’t blame me, I’m not the one that started all this!”

My mom just rolled her eyes and looked upward as if seeking relief from heaven.

“Well, just thank God she called,” my aunt cut in, “Could you imagine the look on Shari’s face had she walked in on us a few minutes ago!”

As much as my mom was pissed at my dad, she couldn’t help but join in our mutual laughter. My uncle was sometimes a little fresh with me although so far we had never done anything but flirt. His son, Rick, was a few years younger than me and more than once I had touched myself dreaming of him doing me but again, nothing more than some cousin-to-cousin teasing there.

Kate, the middle one, was a clone of her mom - super conservative and would probably be a virgin years AFTER she got married. On the other hand, Tammy was the youngest and at thirteen she was just beginning to fulfill the promise that was in her. I knew my dad had a hard time keeping his eyes off her and more than once I knew he had to keep his waist under the water in the hot tub when she was with us. Tammy had that look in her eye at times that made me wonder about her and maybe someday I might have to find out more about it.

Bottom line, the remainder of our 4th of July family reunion was about to take a totally different direction and so we all hurried to cleanup and get dressed. They only lived a short drive away and sure enough, no sooner than Kristen and I had gotten our clothes back on did I hear their car pulling in the driveway.

The gang all came out on the deck as we sat around looking like nothing had been happening - or least no sex. My aunt Shari would have never even thought of such a thing but from the way my dad and his brother were talking off to the side, I couldn’t wonder if maybe somebody wasn’t bragging to his younger brother. Indeed, from the way my uncle was looking at me and Kristen, it was more likely he was than not!

Maybe someday...

Kristen and her mom left not long afterwards. It was no secret that my two aunts weren’t on the best of terms. My mom had told me that my Aunt Shari thought Aunt Linda was a slut - and she didn’t mean it in a nice way. Kristen’s reputation at school had apparently made it to her ears as well and it was obvious from the way she looked at her that she thought Kristen was nothing but trash. Oh well, that’s family life for you!

As for me, I was left wondering what might have happened had we not been interrupted. If nothing else, I still had the evening to look forward to. Something told me that my dad was going to be pretty horny tonight and that he would be looking for his daughter to help relieve some of that tension!