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Chapter 8 by Kougyoku Kougyoku

What's next?

Must... sleep...

You walk in to your newly appointed room, tired as all hell. The room itself is not grandeur or lavish, nor is it spartan. The bed is simple as a place to lay your head and blankets to crawl under when sleep takes you. Even though they look old, those blankets look warm and inviting enough. Next to the bed is a small night stand with a candle holder, and across the room is a dresser, sans mirror.

You walk over to the dresser and place the bowl down op top - You don't want to leave that just anywhere - and move back to the bed. You take off your heavy clothes, leaving you in just a t-shirt and boxers. Normally you'd sleep in the nude, but you're just not comfortable enough to do that here yet. At least not without washing the bedding.

As you get under the covers and lay supine with your head on the pillow, you think you feel something brushing up against your cock but sleep has something else to say as it quickly overtakes you.

Do you dream?

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