“Hmmmm, I tell myself, I don’t remember having a dream about shagging anyone, though this probably has something to do with the hot night of sex I had last night with her!” the next thing I realise is I am actually stroking myself while daydreaming about last night. “Hey what did I say, no biting till I tell you” as I break away from your moist mouth, but before I can finish telling you off you throw yourself forward knocking be back and planting your mouth onto mine and pushing your tongue deep into my mouth, you hands stroking my face as you do. So I lay back, close my eyes and start to slowly stroke my ridged cock while playing back the scenes of last nights adventures, before long I feel that familiar feeling deep in my loins until “And that was the latest song from the Kooks, now it’s 7:10am and it’s time for the news and sport with Dominic and Carrie” Bugger, the alarm goes off again, no offence to Chris Moyles but I
