I wear ladies PJ bottoms to bed---because they don't have a dong flap like the boys so I can wear them in public---and mostly sleep on my right because of the bursa on the left.
Last night I writhed about so much I woke and changed my pants rwice, my lower half slick with dreaming sweat.
I don't know what it was that caused me to blow through two pairs---medication, weight and/or the dreams---but two of the three were the nice ones I look forward to wearing and my only memory is putting them on only to wake to swap them out.
Fuck me; I'm in always pain and a nice bed and bed pants is something that takes the edge off. Then it's sometime in the early morning, I wake slick and my nice pants are soiled with nightdamp.
My body; hurting and now sleep squirting.