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That night, I had that dream about Andy. Only this time we were hiking in
the woods. He said he had to pee, so we stopped and watered a shared tree.
Andy turned to me and asked, “I wonder what it feels like if somebody
kisses it.” Kisses what, I asked, and Andy nodded toward his cock. With
each dream, Andy’s cock got bigger, and in this one, his was as large
flaccid as mine was fully erect. “I don’t know,” I offered in response,
“but I bet it feels good.” Andy looked down for a moment, then at me. “Can
I try it?”
I didn’t know if that meant I was supposed to kiss his or he was supposed
to kiss mine. Either way, my heart started racing when Andy took a few
steps back from the damp leaves and pulled his pants to his knees. He began
tugging on his cock, and I watched silently as it grew in his hand.
