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Name: Wes Age: 20 Video: 22 Mins
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Now it really is like I said. When they wake up and are close, its unbelievable. Course afterwards generally is simply them catching their breath which gives you a chance to move back, to let them not feel bad. Worse thing is to speak really but then I am not really all that good with words at those times. Besides who wants to hear some guy yapping? It isn’t about some feeling, it is about getting one’s rocks off. That really is it, pure and simple.
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Take Jock boy Wes for example. I mean he has the typical Jock look about him. The puffy face and the short cut hair but when you stare at his eyes you know all he is really interested in is getting his dick yanked. That and winning the game of course, but shit, mostly he wants to get off. So really watching him sleep, seeing the way he rests his face into the crook of his arm. The tattoo shows up nicely in the dark by the way. Kind of interesting how that is, wonder why? Okay so that’s not important, but damn it all adds to the dream, the fantasy really of touching him.
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With Wes it was hard to do much, he kept moving around and all, but in all honesty if you are patient, you generally can find the opening you need. Doesn’t take much effort to slide the covers off, then to sit back and watch the body slowly stiffen, the shorts tent up. Sort of like making jiffy pop, suddenly everything is just puffed up and Wes was like that.
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Now he didn’t wake up but the feel of his boner showed that he was in tune. You can tell you know, the way the cock gets so rigid at times that the guy is dreaming about sex, so really you are becoming part of that dream. He may not care if it’s a guy but then you don’t care what it is he is dreaming off either. Just to hold the throbbing pole, to watch it shake in your hand as you caress it, then maybe if the guy is really fast asleep you squeeze just a bit harder. Hold it tighter as he squirms a bit but never moves out of reach, never moves so you have to let go.
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Then you know, you feel it instantly that you are in his dreams and he is in your fantasy. You just know that the two divergent fantasies are now just one, just one single dream of unbridled sex.
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