bed mate in his snoring slumber. I could not help myself from spooning against his magnificent velvety warmth. He never protested. Upon my frequent awakenings, I would often check the disposition of his manhood. If he were nocturnally hard, I would swallow my disappointment. At last, he was on his back breathing heavily, his limp dick astride joining him in his deep sleep. I now had the opportunity to awaken his organ and bring new life to it. A true cock man always seeks an opportunity to catch his prey unaware. This way he can earn that special gratification to be gained by watching, feeling, and tasting a captive snake-like dick swell, grow, and stiffen to a fully hard and risen, pre-cum leaking cock. In porno flicks, this always seems the scene that is edited out. It should be the scene that is the most exciting to watch.

I gently stroked and licked the spongy flesh about. True to form, it began to swell and stiffen in my fingers. Before it reached full hardness, I felt and witnessed my bed mate bolt and jump. Gathering his wits and not saying anything, he began to perceive the situation. At first in a whisper, "yyeessss Blonde! That feels sssoooo nice. . . Suck me the way you know you can. . ." He was shouting in the enthusiasm of his climax, squirting out for me a tantalizing night snack fermented in the earthy mysteries of a man's innards that reside in his lusty lower torso. "Damn you, Blonde!", he spoke at full volume. "You love my cock so much, you are even willing to suck it when I sleep. I like that! You really know how to treat a guy special".

Less than a minute later, he was fast asleep. Roughly an hour later, he was up and out of bed to relieve one of his frequent urges to pee. This time I was up with him and as had now become routine, I squatted next to the toilet at his waist level, to watch him hold his dick and discharge from it the liquid that irritated his bladder. Now my hair was disheveled and I was squinting through tight eyelids. "You know what I like about sleeping in the nude best, Blonde?", he piped up half way through the tinkle. "When you stagger into the bathroom in the middle of the night, you don't have anything to pull down or move anything to the side in order to pee. You just pick it up, take aim, and piss". He let out another one of his throaty silly giggles. As he shook his ample hose, he reflected, "I don't understand why women can't take an interest in a man's dick like you do Blonde. Why can't they get up in the night and watch us pee? Why won't they surprise us by sucking our cocks while we are asleep? It's one hell of a way to be woken up in the middle of the night. . . . Hell, I'd watch a woman's pussy all day if I didn't have to work for a living." We both laughed. I was intent on his jiggling dick once again as he washed his hands. "I love to watch Anne push in and pull out her diaphragm. We could spend hours applying her vibrator to her. I wish she would show me how she puts on and takes off her 'tampax'. That has to be HOT! I've played with her clit when she's been asleep a million times. . . . Oh