Due to popular demand via comments/email, I confess there may have been a little more to the dream. (I love all the comments lately, btw, keep them coming! It makes me feel special.)
Should I come clean? I'm already blushing as I type. Yes, I had an erotic, steamy love dream the other night, and I'm kicking myself for not taking a sleeping pill! I still remember every detail, which is rare! (Yeah, it was THAT good.) I actually told my therapist about it, and she had some interesting insights, which is not exactly what I was expecting her to say. It's a little embarrassing, but I guess that ship has sailed on this blog.
It was very passionate. I could hear the ocean waves crashing against the shore, and I could feel the sunshine on my body. How does a dream get that real? The champagne and strawberries made for a good time too. OK, that's enough for right now. I need some water. Maybe something stronger.
Um..need some better details. No need to blush, no one can see you.
ReplyDelete- BOA
Here's the delio, girlie....if you get yourself knocked up you WILL have the best sex dreams ever!!! EVER! And my little monkey will have a playmate. hehe. It's win/win.
ReplyDeleteum...annie? bite your tongue! No kids for me! Can I just play with your monkey?
ReplyDeleteok, that didn't sound right. LOL.