Dream Strokes

Their bedroom's available light subdued by thick closed drapes, Don stirred from a deep slumber, awakened not by sound, it was a quiet Sunday morning. His heavy eyelids fluttered open, momentarily remembering the dream of being on a raft surrounded by water. The urgent need to pee painfully prompted the naked man to awaken. 

Curled up next to his man, he swung his legs around, stood on the deep carpeting and stretched like a cat. "Just like a typical man", he thought looking at th

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