Don't Tell Me

Well the dreams of this morning, or afternoon really, included some interesting things.

First of all, I'm going to see Body Worlds tomorrow morning with my cousin and his girlfriend. This will be the first time I'm actually experiencing it in Arizona. I've seen the exhibit in Las Vegas a few years ago and absolutely loved it. So I'm so thrilled to see it again. Well I had a groupon deal for the tickets passed on to me and that is the necessary background info to know for my dream. In the dream I was with my cousin R and his girlfriend A. R and A were at my house hanging out, we were in my front yard/road. We were playing with Lincoln Logs, we only had that small box full of them but somehow we managed to make structures bigger than ourselves. There were some newer pieces that never existed in the set too. We were building stuff and talking, R mentioned something about not getting his groupon deal in time so I was bummed for him. A was making a large structure that resembled a cathedral or wedding hall. Then she started to talk about something that began to make her cry. Something to do with the future and not knowing what to do or being worried about it. R went over to hold her while I tried to give her some privacy and continue building my little structure. At some point the dream ended.

The final dream I had prior to waking up was much longer and more complicated to figure out and explain. I will say that it mostly consisted of hot sexual action between me and a girl. I forget the original setting of the dream but eventually we moved into the office of my house where there is a fold out futon. Not only were her and I there, practically naked at times, but another couple was there. A guy and a girl who were laying on the futon against the wall. They were doing their own thing, I don't even know if it was sexual but they weren't laying there watching us. The most interesting thing about it, aside from the feeling of pleasure, was the existence of the sense of taste. I could taste her sex. I can actually still vaguely remember it too. Taste is very rarely something I experience in my dreams. If anything, it only happens in sexual dreams. God, I love my mind!
I will say that this sexual dream has an obvious reason for its occurrence, late last night I started to draft a post about sex and obviously that's what goes on in my mind as I tried to sleep. It's always interesting when my sexual dreams decide to be with myself, men, or women. Most of my lesbian dreams stem from the thought of it, but by default I have sexual dreams of men. I was thinking of heterosexual sex last night but I still had the thought of lesbians in general in my mind. It's all really interesting.
But to continue further on some details, this girl was of Latin background. She had dark skin, she was rather petite and may have been younger than me or relatively near my age. She wasn't anyone I know. She did have more experience with woman than I did. I do remember that the beginning of the sexual activity was intense and felt really good but towards the end of the dream it became something that got dragged out and she wouldn't let me touch myself to finish. And she seem to thoroughly enjoy the things I did to her. I also remember being in a Target store at some point and I literally stole something after much difficultly of other things occurring there. It was odd.

I also forgot to mention another dream I had last week that was pretty interesting. I had a 2 year old daughter. I can imagine the reason for this is my cousin's girlfriend has a 2 year old daughter who I hung out with recently. The dream mostly consisted of my daughter and I going around to places and me being an incredible mother. She was a good girl, and very cute with brown kinda curly hair as I had when I was young. I think she might of been wearing a pink and white dress with little pink shoes. I remember us being in a little store, perhaps a thrift store, walking around and her shoe kept falling off. I would stop what I was doing and use my soothing voice and would kneel down to help her put her shoe back on. Then we left the store and got into my car, I think I drove a Miata or some other small car as that. I don't remember the rest now but I remember waking up and finding it interesting for 2 reasons. First, I rarely dream of little girls. Several months ago I was having a series of dreams of children but just about all of them were boys [as I blogged about]. Second, the way I was being a mother was ridiculously exactly how I would be in real life if that were the case. Often people will tell me I would be a great mother...which is what happened just a couple days after I had the dream and made me remember the dream again. Anyways, I don't want to get into that, but I thought the dream was interesting and actually kind of calm.