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In the deepest sleep, slipping somewhere between your memories and desires, I come to you in the sweetest dream. Watching me step out of the darkened doorway to the end of your bed, you want to reach out to me but realize you are paralyzed. This is only a dream and one in which you have no control.
The bed sinks at your hips as if my weight is real. Then my fingers pinch the bedcovers and pull them back to reveal your hard cock. Don’t be embarrassed. Dreaming of Mommy always makes you hard.
Dreaming of Mommy
I smile sweetly at you, and warmth fills your chest. You are comforted by my presence and aching so badly to hear my voice, but I don’t speak. Instead, I lift your hips and tuck a diaper under you. Boys who sleep as deeply as you do must wear diapers in case of wet dreams. We both know when you see me in your dreams, you always wake up in a messy puddle of some kind.
Helplessly, you watch me pull the diaper over you and tape it tight. My palm rubs the crotch, and you can’t even arch up into my hand. It must be maddening, feeling me so close. I’m here right, and yet… I’m nowhere.
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