Or a succubus. I just became more and more alluring in my dreams...more fuckable, and to my surprise, I no longer considered that a bad thing. In the ...eady twilight between reality and dreams, I didn't have the capacity for self deception I'd relied on so doggedly as a man. I couldn't force myself to feel guilty for relishing the thought of being every a waking wet dream, even if I wasn't 100% sure when I was awake...My favorite dream was The White Room. In it, I woke up in a room where the. "I'm great," she replied cheerfully as she snuggled under Dan's arm. She smiled and looked around the cafe. Another girl was also with them. I didn't ask her name and she didn't volunteer it.Alex ordered drinks for all of them and got me another beer. I noticed that Dan wasn't drinking, he only had Pepsi and the bottle was un-opened. They got up to dance while the waiter brought their drinks over. He nodded at me and I knew he'd done what he was paid to do. I smiled myself as I sat back to. Dan is 2 years older than me but younger than Shelly. One night Dan and I came home to find Shelly passed out on the sofa wearing a short robe that was open halfway exposing her boob. Dan and I looked at each other with our jaws dropped. Dan whispered to me "Should we wake her or check her our for a while"? I shrugged my shoulder replying quietly " I guess we should at least try to wake her". Dan say's let's gently wake her"! We walked to the sofa and stood in front of her looking at her. She stood there not moving and I stood there with my pants around my ankles jerking off looking at her. In my twisted male mind I hoped she would just jump on me and devour my cock and slurp up my spunk. Instead I blew a load on the floor and asked her if she was ready to go upstairs so I could unlock her door. Lets say that that week was the longest week of my life. Every siren I heard I thought was for me, coming to get the guy that beats off in front of Asian girls. I imagined myself having.