It is far too early for me to be up. I awoke this morning having had one of my erotic dreams. I do not get them as often as I did in
the past. I am certain it has a lot to do with the way I live today. It is a rare occurrence these days for me to go to bed without
taking care of a thing that gives my so much pleasure.
My mouth was salivating and and my stomach wanting. Fortunately I have in my infinite wisdom planned for such an event as this. My
room was dark and I am not yet ac
refrigerator the louder my stomach roared. The leftovers from the night before will have to do.
After consumption, serenity is restored. All is right in my world. I will return to slumber now. Do not seek me out for another few
hours. Unless I am fortunate to have another erotic dream about food. I hope the next time I dream of sushi, it has been a while.
P.S.
I have never in my life to this day had what friends have described as a "wet dream". I envy those who have. The closest I got to
one was waking to a good friend humping my leg while he had one in his sleep. I was not amused. Good morning and good night.
Buster Sly
Sylvester Lee Neal
custom to the layout of my apartment. I allowed instincts to take over. The closer I got to the
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