I was Morpheus God of dreams. At least that’s what I expected, but the moment I showed her the cloth there was another expression, she was looking up at me with these desperate begging eyes, it was gorgeous. Anime ‘What are you doing.’ ‘You do your thing I do mine.’ ‘Fine.’ He said. It’s a fetish, he’d said. The sleepiness, then the confusion, then the realization, the fear and panic and if I put the cloth on her all those expression would pass over her face again, but in reversed order. Be in charge of that transition. I though I heard something rustling behind me and quickly I turned around. Looking down on her limp body, her lips slightly parted her eyes closed. When she finally opened her eyes again, my cock was stiff once more.
