Wednesday, February 26, 2003

I had a dream about the Wonder Twink last night (and for the record, it was a dream, not a daydream, and I was fully clothed so get your minds out of the gutter). The dream had us a team workout at the gym and he and I were talking when he had the urge to readjust his...um...manhood in his shorts.

For some reason he felt the urge to yank down the front of his pants and sure enough his semi-hard cock was staring me in the face. He quickly tucked it back into his jock, got this cute, embarrassed look on his face and then off he went.

That was my dream. Nothing more. Nothing less.
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