I look at my handsome husband and tears trickle down my cheeks. "Alexandria? Baby, it's okay. It was just a bad dream," Jake says, pulling me into his chest. Tell him. Tell him now. "Jake, it wasn't a bad dream. I wasn't screaming in fear." I say and then pause, unable to look him in his deep brown eyes. "I was screaming because I was cumming ... I mean dreaming about cumming." "What?
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