[RECURRING DREAMS]
That dream continues to visit you: you in a hammock between two tree trunks over the white sands of the shore; you mindlessly resting while the rays of the sun caresses you and the beach waters, whose waves bring a sound of calmness to your ears.
Everytime you are in this scene you know that you are dreaming. Because you know that you would not be caught wearing just a skimpy swimsuit in real life. Although, people have been telling you that there's nothing to be ashamed of yout gymfit body.
In that dream, you are always visited by a man: brown haired, gray eyed, handsome faced and muscle-bound. He comes to you and wakes you from your slumber by gently nudging your shoulders.
You smile as you wake. You know that it is him. He greets you with a kiss as he lightly touches your built pectorals.
You respond by raising your hands up and encricling it around his neck. You return the kiss with much gusto.
Then his kisses go down, to your neck, to your chest, to your abs. He looks up to you and grins as he lightly touches his lips on your speedo bulge.
He pulls down your trunks and takes your hardening penis in his mouth. His masterful tongue spreads pleasure in your body.
However, just as you are reaching your climax. You hear two knocks on the door.
You open your eyes and find yourself in your dorm room. You are awoken from your dream, snapped back to reality.
You hold your head, get up and smile to yourself. Man, if only your girlfriend knew about your dreams. You will be in trouble.
You hear more knocks and realize, this must be your new roommate. You get out of the bed, rush to the door and open it.
"Hello!" the man from the other side greeted, "I'm your new roommate."
"Hi!" you respond with wide eyes. You know the man standing in front of you. This is the first time you meet him in this side of reality but you know him.
The brown hair, the gray eyes, the handsome face and the muscled body tucked in his shirt.
"Gawd. I don't know man, but you look very very familiar. It's like I met you, but I'm not sure when, or where," the new roommate spoke dreamily.
You smile. "Maybe we have seen each other before. Maybe we have."
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