Shawn felt Wally's soft furry bulk press against his bare back. As he drifted in and out of sleep, his mind was filled with an odd mix. Of real thoughts and sensations, and dreamed imagines. Strong rough hands explore his body, removing his clothing slow and gently. Thoughts of his earlier statement wishing he were gay, fill his thought's. This was not the first day he'd had in which he'd engaged on such activities. In passed dreams he'd saw himself as a woman being fucked, and had also dreamed he was suckling another male.
This dream was different somehow...it all felt more real! Something hot and wet press's between his buttock's. As those powerful rough hands pull and tug at his hip's.......