Thats about all I can tell you about the mysterious stranger who walked into my dream last night and got me horny as a tree toad.
While he was politely trying to broach the subject, I was balling his brains out in my mind. I found it impossible to look at him, fearing he'd freak at the lust pouring out of my eyes. I was also embarassed [ashamed?] at myself.I was trying to think of why I shouldnt do this. I could get pregnant. He could be a psycho-killer etc.. We were walking side by side along a path in a forest. I had my hand on his back and was rubbing it encouragingly. I suggested we get some chicken and have a picnic in the woods. A priest passed us and stopped to say something. He handed me a note about my father. All I remember was it said I had FREAKING YELLED AT HIM. I went to check on my dad while the guy went to get the chicken. My dad was living in my grdpas house which was full of strangers so I backed out of seeing him. Sometime b4 I woke I realised I'd forgotten to call dark and handsome and he probably thought I'd stood him up!
Hey Tracey! Was my Mars in Scorpio or something around 5am this morning? Haven't felt like that for a decade or two! LOL! MARJ