He was a nerd who had an asshole roommate. He just wanted to get a good night’s sleep but his roommate wouldn’t let him.
So he volunteered for the experiment.
It was supposed to be a simple sleep experiment. Hypnotise him and put him to sleep, make him dream a specific dream. But the dream he’s in is definitely not what they wanted. There is no way they wanted to turn him into a gorgeous blonde.
Now he’s stuck in this dream, dealing with a pressing desire to feel the weight of a man on top of him. Worst part is, his roommate is ready and willing to fill his needs.
Will he give in?
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I felt him wrap me up in his arms, felt his body hold me still as my head tilted back and our lips connected. He crushed himself against me, his lips parting and his tongue pressing insistently into my mouth. My knees felt weak and I melted in his arms. He held me still and safe, kept me up as my body reacted to him, pressing itself against him as his hands started to move.
His fingers played at the buttons and zipper of my jeans, undoing my pants and tugging them down my legs. His fingers returned again, pulling my panties down over my hips and letting them fall to the floor.
Our lips only broke apart as I let him strip my shirt and bra from me, let him strip the last piece of clothing from me so that our naked bodies could press against each other.