‘A few weeks ago, I had a amazing dream. I was sleeping on my bed totally nude when I looked to the left and I could see Jacob. He was sleeping too, and when I looked to the right, I saw his clothes lying on the floor. I couldn’t remember anything of what I made the last night and why Jacob was sleeping on my bed nude. Anyway, a few minutes later, he woke up and he smiled to me saying, “Good morning, my princess.” After of that, we had a “morning sex session.” Why Jacob can just be real?’

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