Sweet Slumber

You shake your head and sigh. It's been a long day out of a long week, and seeing as how your usual partner in crime is away, you might as well grab a good night's rest.

You finish drying off and toss your towel aside. With a yawn, you flop down onto your bed and shimmy under the sheets. The caress of your Egyptian cotton sheets on your bare dick reminds you how little affection it's seen lately. A tingle runs from the base of your shaft to its head as you ponder the merits of giving it a little more attention to yourself.

Ultimately though, you figure if you've already come this far, you may as well just relax and settle in. No sooner than your head hits the pillow do your eyes become droopy, lids lolling heavily until blackness overcomes you. The last thing you feel is the slow sinking sensation of sleep washing over you.

While you dream, you can't help but picture Roxanne. She's wearing a tiny red and white plaid button up that she's tied up so it bares her midriff all the way up to her breasts. Cleavage squeezing through the tiny aperture the shirt makes, your hands reach out wantonly. You feel warmth surround your member and it swells. It feels so good you never want it to stop.

Looking down you see Roxy again, hair pulled back and wearing a carnival mask that only covers her eyes. She's wearing a skirt and garters but no tops. Her breasts sway as she swallows your member entirely with no complication. Roxanne's eyes convey a smile. You can feel your balls tighten up and tension arcing through your body. A bolt of pleasure surges through your entire frame, coursing through your being to the only outlet it has. Your orgasm builds, ready to gush generously down your roommate's throat.

But just as you're about to pop, you hear a very real sound that nearly awakens you from your dream. What was that? Is it worth waking or should you try and block it out to see if your dream resumes?