Quietly taking off his clothes, Oliver gently creeped down the hall to the guest room where Uncle Rick was sleeping. He carefully opened the door and saw the older mans familiar, handsome face, asleep in bed with his broad shoulders up over the covers. Oliver snuck in under the covers, making sure not to be too fast or too rough getting into bed. He curled up next to his uncle, feeling his smooth, warm skin against his. And almost as if going off of muscle memory, Uncle Rick curled in to spoon Oliver, holding him like he used to.Oliver couldnt believe it. He was rock hard and his heart was pounding, holding in the urge to scream at his excitement. And suddenly, Ricks arm moved slowly down... down... down to his young loins, clearly reaching for his penis.Oliver felt Ricks hand graze his shaft, feeling its rigidity and fullness. The young man turned his head around and looked into Ricks open eyes, heavy-lidded from sleep, but looking right back at him. The older man gave Oliver a smile, clearly happy to see him, and whispered, What took you so long!Rick threw open the covers, getting a look at his nephews beautiful body. Oliver pressed his backside against his uncles groin,
