I was thankful every day that Eddie had asked us to move in a year ago, after his brother graduated. Even though I knew most of the guys on the team, ... really wanted to go home. I had homework to do and a mystery man to contemplate.“What is with you? You’ve been kind of a bitch all day.” Eddie nudged my knee with his playfully and wiggled his eyebrows.I sighed, “Can you keep a secret?”“No. Maybe? You know me. Can you tell Brie, too, so I can talk about it with someone else?”“Fine.”So, Brie. Our noses touched. I couldn’t help but smile. She turned us so my back was to her king-sized bed. She pushed me down on the bed with my pants and boxers still around my ankles. A sly grin spread across her face. Her hand found my bare chest, and she pushed me further down. I looked up at her just in time. My dick proudly pointed at the ceiling. She grabbed with one hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. Her words were soft. “You don’t know how much I missed you.”The tip of my head disappeared into. Maybe. Sometimes.“So what’re you gonna do?” Abel asked finally. “Play this on repeat with another guy who won’t stick around? You think they’re gonna be enough? They’ll never be enough.”“How would you know?”“I just – feel it.”The answer was insufficient but she couldn’t help believing it.“Why don’t we go get coffee or something?” he said and his voice was warm with optimism and patience. He seemed so complete. So clean and confident while she was the broken naked thing that’d wound up in his. I don’t know how long I slept when the dream started…but I remember feeling warm hands massaging me. The towel was aside, and I could feel my cock hardening, as warm hands gently stroked and rubbed it. Then, I felt a new warmth, like oil or warm water on it. The stroking didn’t stop, just became softer feeling, like slippery, but hot and I became very hard. I was struggling to wake up. I wanted to see, but was afraid if I did, it would be a dream. My eyes peeked open, and I saw you sitting.