CJay's nap is interrupted by a sudden, insistent throbbing in his loins. His eyes flicker open, and he realizes the cause of his discomfort - a vivid dream of sweaty, passionate gay encounters. He can't help but smile, his hand already wandering down to his crotch. He slips his hand into his pants, his fingers wrapping around his hard, eager cock. CJay bites his lip, his hips bucking slightly as he begins to stroke himself, his other hand playing with his sensitive nipples. His breath hitches as he feels his orgasm building, his body tensing in anticipation.