1288 dream
Mar. 19, 2003
I went to a reunion at Tulane & we got to stay in our old dorm rooms.
Stan was there, but he'd brought his cat (s?) and not his wife. We
had a really sweet visit, I really enjoyed seeing him again. But Hyde
(from that 70's show) was all hot for my bod so I cut my visit with
Stan short so I could go shag with him. I was going to go to his
place, because he was sure I was going to wear him out and he
wouldn't be able to get home after I was done with him. I was worried
that I wasn't nearly the sex goddess he thought I was, distressed
that my big mouth bragging/talking had gotten me in trouble again,
not sure I could go through with it...but I was really hot for him &
was going to give it a try. I had to pack up my dorm room before I
could go to Hyde's, I had brought all kinds of crap to redecorate my
room like it was when I was in school.
I guess it was mostly a positive dream, pleasant-ish. I sort of hate
myself for ditching Stan to go fuck. That's pretty rude.