I woke up, flustered and wet again. 'Oh!! Did I just have a wet dream again? I need to stop reading these erotic stories at night. Although this last one was amazing.' As I let my brain slip into those words and my hand finding the right spot down under, my memory was serving me well by providing the images from the story last night. I could Imagine that ripped sweaty body of his, making his way towards me and… Then my mo...