I recently had a dream where I was living in a dorm room at some college, my bed literally up against the large 2 panel window. My head near the open blinds. I was half away in my dream, I know, funny isn't it, I was trying to sleep in my dream!

So anyways I could hear the male college students out in the field playing a game of football- I even remember the weather outside, cloudy, windy with a chance of rain. Well then I heard male voices near the window, suddenly 2 men dressed in those painter white suits were discussing the window frame and how to take care of it.

I was shirtless in my bed by the way and wearing those long sweat pants with no underwear. Yep, I even remember what I was wearing. Well, the 2 painters, both older men, one over weight, the other balding yet somewhat rugged looking were discussing some cracks in my window. I lifted my head up and made eye contact with them. They went about their buisness.

Then I heard them open the window, lifting it up and the balding guy reached in and started to rub his fingers on my chest, grabbing my pec, finger tips pinching my nipple. I quickly got up and pulled back. His hand started to grab my ankle, he just had this need to touch and grab me.

The other painter guy noticed this and made a comment about how "if this doesn't get you fired I don't know what will". He then told the one grabbing me to stop but he never made a big deal out of it. I wasn't turned on at all and was very disturbed by it all.

Through the window the balding guy looked unattractive and not my type but once the fatter painter guy walked away to get more supplies this bald painter started up against trying to reach in and grab a hold of me. He even stated to climb into my window at the same time pulling my sweat pants down. I was now naked as he layed onto of me.

But here's the funny thing, Now that I could see him close up oh boy was he handsome, very fucking handsome, he had this Ed Harris look to him and his body was as strong and lean as a vintage Ed Harris. He wasn't naked of course but his painter suit was one size too small. His hair was black though, not Ed Harris brown.

Well I got turned on immediately and he started dry humping my body. My legs wrapped around his legs, my hand resting on his rock hard butt cheeks, feeling his butt flex as he time he thrusted his covered erection into my body.

The other odd thing was he never tried to kiss me. He rested his head on my shoulder and just humped away on my body, humping harder and harder. My hands were roaming all over his painter suit feeling his muscled body underneath. He was bodybuilder but more so just well built and lean at the same time.

And then I woke up. I got hard right now while typing this up thinking about the dream. Not sure what it means but it was my dream and I played with myself a bit afterwards from waking up.

Sometimes I wonder if the "painter" was a real person somewhere else in the world having the same dream as me and he was getting out his fantasy of... "humping" a naked college student in his dorm bed while he was on the job.

Dreams really just make you think of the weirdest shit. Also, I couldn't believe how hard it was to find a shirtless image of Ed Harris. Enjoy!