#278643 - We never talk in my dreams, but always have sex. I grunt loudly as I start to shoot off into what feels like a very warm wet vacuum, but know that it really has to be the inside of my underwear. Despite my growing concern with my own sanity, there is a corresponding, growing bulge in my pants.
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