Dream Journal
B and I were having sex in the back of my home church’s sanctuary. We were in such a position that I could look out the window and see the front steps. I was on the bottom with my legs wrapped around his hips as he was pumping away. He said something and I stopped what I was doing and responded. I was not in the mindset for sex, but did not mind at all that we were making love. Then B told me that if I wasn’t going to orgasm, then hold on tight. So I reached forward and grabbed a hold of his hips for his orgasm.
Afterwards, I was lying on top of him with my head on his shoulder and my hand on his chest. It was a very comforting and peaceful position. I looked up and saw a woman from that church walking up the front steps and into the entryway. I didn’t want anyone to know what we had been doing, and I knew that whoever walked into the sanctuary would be able to tell immediately.
She walked in and glanced at us with a disproving, knowing look. She asked for B’s help, and he went to help her. He was fully clothed and I noticed a wet spot on his white pants. I was confused because we had both been naked while in the midst of intercourse, but the wet spot would indicate that we were both fully clothed and were dry-humping, in a sense. He was embarrassed about it and tried to cover it up, but to no avail.