Well, more like unwind than party.I live alone in the city. I was fortunate to get a two bedroom apartment in a rent stabilized building a few years ...go. At 24 years old and single, it was a real luxury to have this much room. The rooms are kind of small but, I have my own bedroom and my sister uses the other. I know, I said I live alone, I do. My sister and I are close, real close. In fact, we share everything, including the same body.I should explain that I feel like I lead a. We went tumbling through the air and then landed in this huge cloud. You were pinning me down, hurting me, but then you were kissing me. It's funny. In the dream I had no idea what was going on. I was thinking like the little kid I appeared to be. My cock even stayed soft when you tried to mount me, but it still felt amazingly good. Things got weird for a little bit, then. The dream changed so we were in this nest of leaves, high in a giant tree. You were on your hands and knees and I was. She passedhim her dress and he tried to pull it on over his head. It wouldn't fitover his shoulders, so he pulled harder. His father was a MechanicalEngineer, and was fond of saying "If force doesn't work, you haven'tapplied enough force!" So he pulled again. When he decided that itwasn't going to work, he tried to pull it off, only that wasn't workingeither. Hey - it's stuck! He said. Silence was the only response hegot. Then the cold voice of Cindy's mom said "Don't rip it you. ”I moved to the tight-squeeze lot behind the strip mall, and she took off her track jacket. I wonder what’s she’s doing. I took off my hoodie, exposing my tee. It was sort of warm. She laid back, relaxing, and I followed suit. We talked about sports. I didn’t really play any, and she swam.“You’re really chill, Tom.”I was shocked by her outburst.“Thanks, you too.”She looked at me, and laughed. She was definitely a new best friend, I think. Friends were a big part of my life, they were family. My.