Pixie Tail

Well last night i didn’t dream of my ex… I dreamed of my ex boyfriend from back in the mid 1990s. Wow. I still talk to him once in a while, which is really nice. He’s a good person.

It was really odd… I was at this sort of conference meeting type thing, not for work, personal. And there were a bunch of people and we were all hooking up for maybe a relationship or maybe sex. There was a thing where a group of people would stand up and then find someone they wanted to get to know better. I kinda knew one woman there, blond, cute, and we decided to pair up. We didn’t end up having sex though, I think she was straight, though I told the people I was Bi (which I am).

Anyway moving away from that there was a water scene too. There were tubs of water and my ex boyfriend was in one of them, and he kept turning into a carrot snake. More of a carrot than a snake, but he was long and orange and could move around like a snake. He kept hiding from the world and I told him he really needs to stop staying in his carrot snake form and start being in his human man form.

Then there was a hotel room and my current husband was there and another couple and we were going to have sex, and we pushed the beds together, but it wasn’t really serious and I was so tired I could hardly walk. So I don’t think we ended up having sex after all.

Then my bladder woke me up.