Before bed last night, I was googling pics of Darren Criss after watching the latest episode of Glee in which I thought his hair was exceptionally nice. And then lo and behold, he appeared in my dream! It was this big convoluted, confusing dream that involved a witch (I think) and wandering around in scary alleys, but I somehow found a naked Darren Criss (or was it Blaine Anderson?) and naturally, proceeded to touch his gorgeous body all over (and he let me). He had nice nipples and I wanted to make him orgasm by playing with them so I began touching him some more while he talked to me about something unimportant. Then I felt something spurting on my leg– yet, he still continued talking as if nothing was happening. When I pointed out that he just came and he didn’t even react to it, I think he said it wasn’t important or that he didn’t want to disrupt our conversation or something.
Anyway, after that, I think I made him go down on me but it didn’t last long because I woke up shortly after and was extremely bummed to have to go to school. Darn you UBC. Always killing my dreams.
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