Keeping watch over her. Gradually through the day I got flashes of other images, from the dream… Like an amnesiac slowly beginning to remember, real...ze and understand. I’m not sure that I can remember exactly what order I got the images, or where most of them were in the dream… A lot of it was vague, fuzzy edged… Like a TV fade out flashback moment. Most of them I wasn’t actually in… It was dreamtime, I the silent amorphous observer, unable to act or react based on anything that I saw. She and. He closed the movie and put the laptop back on the desk. “You gay, Matt?!” he asked. I shook my head.“I’m bi,” I said. He laughed a little. “Please don’t tell anyone about this! I’ll do anything!” He smiled at me. “So, you like cock? You ever seen a real one close up?” I shook my head.“You want to?” I hesitated, then smiled and nodded. “Fucking queer! You want my cock?!” He pulled his boxers off to reveal his limp cock dangling next to a huge pair of balls between his muscular legs. “Get naked,. She needed something to help herrelax._________________________________________Sometime later, Jesse blew the last of the smoke out the bathroomwindow. She tossed the remnants of her joint into the toilet, flushed,and walked back to the living room. She spread out and plopped onto thecouch tiredly. Her t-shirt pooled around her and her breasts jiggledand spread slightly when she came to rest. The pleasant, pink fog creptin at the edges of her thoughts. It seemed to be a little morepersistent,. The hotel didn't have air conditioning.I woke mid-morning, with cotton-mouth, to find myself in bed, flat on my back, sheets in a heap, naked with my cock bolt hard sticking in the air. I checked over and Pete was awake in his twin bed - so pretty mortified - I pulled the sheets over. "sorry dude - have I been like that all morning..?"Pete - has subsequently told me he had woken up twice before to get some water, use the bathroom, and been dozing off and on - with me in that state."no mate its.