I feel his strong arms. I smell his oh so manly smell. He kisses my neck, whispers in my ear.He is a naughty boy. He flexes his muscles , he lays on the bed, takes my hand pulling me toward me.
He is softly speaking to me. His voice, his voice is soft, yet hard to understand because of the accent.
Wait, Mr shaky has no accent, no manly smell, and does not whisper in my ear.
Turns out, I was having the OH so best dream about this chap here
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I woke up, Boo in my face, drool on the sofa cushion.
Where the hell had I been for the last 15 minutes? I was lost. I was just a few seconds before , about to make out with Sportacus. I told Boo to go away, I tried to fall back to sleep so I could go back to the place I was...
It.did.not.happen.
I am sure we would of made beautiful music together.
It is a half a step up from having vivid but good sex dreams about this feller
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Cant win em all I guess..
*note to self, don't nap while we are watching lazytown, you will only wake up sadly disappointed
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