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Little Butt and the Behemoth 23: Dreams Past, Dreams Future

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(I slide one thick thigh protectively over Joey and bury my nose in his hair. Mmmmmm! Wow, Joey’s already out like a light. I must be tiring him out.

Yeah, I love this little guy more than I can say. Even his snore is small and gentle. It makes me happy. I’m still smiling as I drift off to sleep.)

Slipping so easily from waking to slumber, it’s hard to say where one fades off and the other begins. My drowsy joy from clasping little Joey in my arms in our cozy sleeping bag gradually swells into dawning excitement as I soar, up, up, up! And now I’m climbing. My heart pounds with anticipation as I climb step after step to a destination I never in my wildest dreams imagined I’d see – big Buck Sizemore’s bedroom! Oh wow!

It’s too much to take in all at once, and my senses are dazzled, completely overloaded. Even the fateful click of the bedroom door as he shuts it behind us sets my pulse racing. I’m alone, all alone with big Buck Sizemore in his private man-cave!

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