"It was fun," she blurted out, "I really enjoyed it." Sex is supposed to be fun," I said stroking her back. "Especially when in some strange and unexp...ected places and with a stranger. If we did it again it wouldn't be half as good." You think?" she said her head on my shoulder."We could find out," I said with a chuckle and I pushed my groin into hers so there was no doubt as to my intentions."No, we mustn't," she said. "Billy is coming over later."I'm not sure what that had to do with anything. Eventually it got to closing time, and I made sure I was talking to Jo."I'm in no rush, why don't you let your staff get off and I'll help you clear up" I offered."Are you sure?" Yeah, it's only fair, they've worked really hard tonight" OK then" said Jo, with a grin that suggested she knew my real intentions.Before long the doors were locked and we had the place to ourselves. We made an effort at clearing glasses and plates away, but the sexual tension was obvious."You know, we really should. He then took my balls in his hands and started rubbing them and then up and along my shaft. It felt incredible and I just closed my eyes and let him do it. As he stroked my cock, I felt him lower his mouth over the head and felt his tongue swirling around the tip and head. I was really enjoying this, my very first blow job and him being my favorite uncle made it even better. I had my arms back over my head and that's when Mike took my right hand and placed his cock in it. I started stroking him. I could feel Eric’s penis throbbing against my abdomen as we kissed and as he felt my breast. I could feel Eric’s tears washing from his cheeks on to mine as he kissed me deeply.We necked, petted and cried for several moments in the kitchen in an emotional release more powerful than I can describe. I know this was wrong, very, very wrong; but never has physical contact felt so right, so full of love and genuine affection as this moment did right then. Eric was growing aroused, and I was growing.