I sat in dad's office until it was time for him to leave work. He's the Vice-President of the technical college I attend, and since his truck was in the shop to be serviced, I offered him a ride back home with me. On the way home, we talked about anything and everything, but mostly about the Fourth of July cookout that he and my mom were having for our extended family. Most of my relatives lived within driving distance from our home near Savannah, Georgia, but my mom's brother, Uncle Bobby, and his wife, Aunt Linda, live in Phoenix, Arizona - a good four-hour flight from Savannah. They were staying with us for the weekend. They would be staying in the guest bedroom, which also served as my dad's computer room.
When we arrived at our house, Uncle Bobby and Aunt Linda were already there. They rented a car to use while they were visiting. I could hear my mom and Aunt Linda laughing and carrying on in the kitchen as we walked in through the back door. Peering around the corner, I saw Uncle Bobby watching some baseball game in the living room, stretched out in dad's favorite recliner. From there, Dad and I went our separate ways to our bedrooms to change into something more comfortable.
When I returned to the living room, I saw Dad and Uncle Bobby talking. Dad usually wore loose-fitting shorts around the house, but this time, the shorts he was wearing seemed to accentuate the outline of his bulge and he wasn't wearing a shirt. Evidently, I wasn't the only one who noticed - I saw Uncle Bobby glance at Dad's package more than just a time or two as they talked about the game on TV. In fact, I think I saw Uncle Bobby adjust his cock a time or two. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on between those two. I mean, Dad's straight as an arrow. I've found his Playboys stashed away in the garage, and his browser history indicates that he likes watching girl on girl porn after Mom goes to bed. As for Uncle Bobby - he and Aunt Linda have five children and three grandchildren. Both men are 53 years old and about the same size. Dad's 6'2" and weighs roughly 220-230 lbs., while Uncle Bobby is about 5'10" and weighs about as much as Dad.
Later that evening after dinner, Dad decided to take a dip in the pool to cool off. Even summer nights in south Georgia can be very warm, if not hot. He asked Uncle Bobby and me to join him. I declined, telling him that I was too full to swim, but Uncle Bobby gladly accepted Dad's invitation. Upstairs in my room, I could hear Uncle Bobby tell Dad that he needed somewhere to change, since Aunt Linda had already gone to bed. Dad told him he could change in his room.
