Londonguy69
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I don’t want to sleep. I want nothing more than to be awake when he is, continue chatting, feeling his words wash over me like a torrential Pacific Northwest rain storm. The kind with huge, wet drops that soak your clothes through and you want to stand out in and let it freeze you so you feel it even when you strip out of the sopping garments.
I have to sleep, though... because when morning comes I am greeted by his thoughts of me while I dreamt of him. Wild, fantastical dreams. Dreams can come true, right?
Great pics and welcome to Lit. I think if you continue posting pics like these then many guys and girls dreams here will come true.