"Yeah, hard to say. I'd have to look at it...nothing? just a blank screen? Sure dad, I'll be over."
"What was that about?" Marie asked. "I thought we were going to stay in and, you know...."
"We can do, you know, later, in fact I'll bet we can do, you know, a few times tonight. I've been looking at you all day thinking about, you know." Joe laughed. Marie was definitely looking as hot as she ever has. He couldn't avoid checking out the silky red hair waving down across her shoulders, the freckled swells created by the white button down dress shirt tightly hugging her 34Ds, nicely tied up beneath her breasts. Amazing she could wear it without a bra and have no sag, though they bounce when she walked or moved....
She stood looking at him aware how his eyes travelled down across her narrow tight waist to her flaring hips barely covered by a hugging pair of short-shorts, then those slender, athletic legs she loves to wrap around him.
Thinking about the flaming red down under those shorts, the smooth, tight lips... he felt his cock come alive, he shook his head and added, "Dad's computer crashed and he and Uncle John apparently need to get something sent out tonight. I told him I'd come over and look at it. Why don't you just read Fifty Shades or something and when I get back...."
"I like your dad, why don't I come with you. I was hoping we could spend time together, but if it is at your dad's that works too." Marie responded.
"Seriously? You would be bored out of your mind. I don't even know what is wrong with it and I might even need to reinstall the OS. I won't be too late, so just hang here." Joe pleaded. He actually was not thrilled bringing his girlfriends around, especially with Uncle John there. Those two fed off each other putting him down in front of any girl he brought by. It was actually a miracle that Marie had not seen that side of dad, but then again, she'd never met Uncle John.
"No, I'm going. I'll just get a book...not Fifty Shades, and I'll be fine. Let's go, I can be your assistant." Marie turned and went out of the room.
Joe shook his head thinking perhaps they will have grown up...not, then grabbed the keys and his repair kit, his spare power supply and went to back the car out of the garage.
"Why are you so quiet?" Marie asked, "Don't you want my company?"
"No, it's not that...never mind. It has nothing to do with you." Joe stared out the windshield trying to fight the dread in the pit of his stomach.
"I thought you liked your dad. You guys always seem to get along great, especially since your mom died. You seem really close. so if it is not me...and I can't see why it's him...your Uncle John? I thought you liked him. That's it isn't it? Did your uncle abuse you as a kid or something?" Marie asked quietly.
"No, no, nothing like that. Look, I might just be making a big deal out of nothing, but every girlfriend I've been with...with them, they've taken great joy in making me look bad. I just hope tonight is different, especially since I'm dropping everything to help them out. Let's just play it by ear."
"I know you want to drop it, but what do they do or say? How do they make you look bad?"
"Drop it, Marie. I really don't want to talk about it...if they say something, you'll know what I mean. If they don't then it means they will be cutting me some slack. I know it sounded like I didn't want you to come because I didn't want to spend time with you, but that is the last thing I want...I just think we have a good thing and somehow, they have always screwed up my relationships when they get together. Please, let's just fix his damn computer and get home." Joe snapped back at Marie and went back to staring out the windshield.
"Joey! I am so glad you dropped everything, John and I have been working on a proposal and know that bastard Pike will give us money for the start up, but the fucking PC, sorry Marie, just clicked and went dead." Jim stopped and looked at Marie, held out his arms and said, "Holy crap, aren't you a wet dream, John, what do you think of what Joey brought us?" Then he wrapped his arms around Marie feeling those firm boobs pressing into him. "Marie, this is my little brother John, John, Marie."
John came over, taking in the perfect form from head to toe and back, put out his arms and pulled her close, squeezing her tightly. "Joey always has had the best taste in women, but he somehow has managed to outdo himself." John whispered in her ear. Finally he released her and turned to Joe, "Thanks for coming over, I'm sure your Doctorate from MIT was meant for greater things, but we sure need your help."
"Let me show you the piece of shit and perhaps you can get us up and going." Jim said to Joe and led him back to the office. Marie and Uncle John trailed behind, stoically stood there while Joe and his dad exchanged technical details about what the computer was acting like just before the crash, if there were any errors, anything strange in the last week or two...etc..
Uncle John took Marie's hand and said "let's let the nerds talk in here and find somewhere a bit more comfortable."
Marie pulled back, "I'm fine, I'm going to keep Joe company and you guys can go back to whatever you were doing."
"Cards, we were playing cards since we couldn't get out the damn proposal. I don't even like cards anymore...used to." Uncle John laughed. "And there is nothing on TV, so cards it was...anyhow, I'm going to go surf the channels since I cannot listen to any more nerd speak."
As John left, Marie went over to the stuffed chair in the corner and opened her book. Jim soon became bored watching Joe work, so he went out and soon Marie could hear shuffling and dealing of cards. She thought Joe being called a nerd wasn't so bad and he didn't seem upset...in fact he wasn't even aware that she was there. Soon there were chips and boards laid out on the mat Joe brought. and he was softly humming to himself. "I'm going out to talk to your dad and uncle, do you need anything?"
