Uncle Reece has never had the freedom to just let go and not over think things.
Sex has always been a risk for him, so I suggested that maybe we should test out
the apartment; let my uncle get a feel for what living there would be like. I
backed him up against a door frame and started feeling him up. Of course his
first reaction was, “What? Here? We can't do that!” I pointed out that my friend
was several states away and not coming home without calling me. Nobody else was
likely to knock the door down. When I got on my knees and pulled his pants down,
I could almost literally feel his resolve weakening. When his cock hit the back
of my throat for the first time, and heard him moan, I knew I had him...
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