I had a strange dream last night. I dreamt that I fucked Ragnar from the TV series "Vikings". It was odd because it's not him I like but his brother Rollo. However, the disturbing part is when I let my childhood best friend, Blaire, watch us in the room to observe. She's a virgin in real life and it was absolutely weird how in the dream, she'd leave commentaries every now and then as Ragnar and I performed the art of coition. And then it just got weirder when I invited her to come closer and have a try at him as I held out his, erm.. "instrument" and, uhm, beckoned for her to come forth. At first, she was hesitant but after a little persuasion, I managed to convince her to have a taste of him (with my assistance) but it was only for a bit. She decided she couldn't support it so she departed with her virginity still intact. And I was left with Ragnar lying on his back. I climbed onto him again and when I bent down to plant a kiss on his mouth, his face changed into that British dude I told you about. Hmm. I guess the dream will make sense a little bit once I properly introduce the British dude..

Till then.

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