Saturday, March 9, 2013
I dreamt about him for the second time last night
While I'm glad it finally happened, a part of me wishes it didn't.
From what I recall, in my dream I knew you were coming to see me, and I knew our reunion was one after being so far from each other for quite some time.
You came to my house, my room, and we embraced and it was great. I think you were wearing a suit, or something fancy like that. I don't know why though.
But what really got me shocked was that after we hugged and I moved over on my bed to give you room, you started massaging my butt... you were drawing a line or two with a finger and I kept moaning. I've never really had sexual contact with anyone ever but perhaps that's one of my erogenous zones??
And the more I moaned the more you smiled and kept touching me... it was quite strange. You stopped after a little while and we were talking like everything was normal.
I think we also went somewhere together, but I can't remember really. I just remember seeing your face after so long and being so happy.
I think I need to stay away from your Facebook page for a while. That's probably why I had this dream, because I was looking through it before I went to bed.
I'm just so. damn. confused.
Labels:
dream,
love dream,
personal,
real life
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