Dream Journal
I was walking a friend of B’s out of the building. He put his arm around my waist and I pulled closer to him. We stopped near the lobby and kissed long and passionately.
He was only an inch or so taller than me but extremely muscular. I loved feeling his muscles through his shirt. I reached down to grab his butt; he did likewise.
He had to go, but pointed to a bouquet or large daisies and told me to wear them in my bra before I left. I got dressed completely before I remembered the flowers. I put a blossom in each of my bra cups and left for school.
On the way to school I saw Melissa walking on the side of the road. I picked her up and drove her to the elementary school. She told me all about her new friend.
Themes: Sex