Rolling over I saw I had several more hours before I had to get up. My guy was having an active dream. Every few seconds he lets out a moan. An opportunity presents itself and I take it. Starting at his wrist which is resting on my pillow I slowly trace my tongue up his arm, to his neck and down his stomach. Skipping over his bulge I continue to tease all the way down his leg. Moving to the other side I repeat the process. Turning him into my own personal lollipop and working towards my favorite creamy center.