Dream Journal
I walked through a large field, into a near empty warehouse, and then was in a large building. It was designed with a lot of beautiful wood: the floors, the grand staircase, and the banisters were all a dark, hard wood. It is either a school or mansion or place of business. I walk up a curved staircase to the second floor balcony overlooking the large foyer below.
Standing on top of a railing, I reach up and grab two gold and sienna elasticized cords with tassels on the ends and jump off of the balcony. The cords stretch and stretch, allowing me to make a graceful landing on the lower floor.
Just as I am setting my feet on the floor, two secretaries that look as though they stepped out of the sixties appear just beneath me. I drop right into their conversation and knock one of them over.
I release the two cords and turned to watch them spring back towards the ceiling. Nearly there, the tassels became entangled. I turned and saw a skinny man wearing a white dress shirt, a tied, and dark slacks. He was in charge, and I was in trouble for knotting the tassels.
He and I turn to exit the foyer - he is following me to make sure I untangle the cords. We walk through a pair of metal and glass doors, the kind often found in schools and school libraries. The doors open into a small arctic entryway and another set of doors.
B steps through the other doors and grabs me in a large, loving hug. He pressed me up against the wall and kisses my neck and ear. He grinds his pelvis into mine.
I glance to my right at the man who was following me and try to tell B to wait while I untangle the cords and tassels, but B doesn’t care. The man is staring at me, wanting me to hurry so he can get back to work, but all I can think about is the size of B’s penis pressed up against me.