Dreaming

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Sexy dreams are the best!

There are many theories as to why we dream. Some say it’s to prepare us for difficult situations, other say it’s for us to process bad things that have happened to us. Yet again others say it is because of things we are subconsciously aware of or desiring. I have no idea in which category I should place the dream I had about three colleagues.

My dream starts where I am wearing a bathrobe and I see only one colleague in front of me. He is young man, more or less the same age as my oldest daughter. A fun colleague, always full of jokes. There is not one bit of sexual undertones between the two of us. He really simply only is a fine colleague. However, in my dream he is the one ordering me to sit in a recliner, open my bathrobe and spread my legs so he could look at me. That’s all he wanted, only to watch.

He sat down in a recliner across from me and slowly started to stroke his cock. I watched him, but then suddenly out of the corner of my eye I saw something else happening. Another colleague, this one the same age as me and big buddies with the younger one, sat down in a recliner next to me. He put his feet up on the table, slightly spread and half lay in his chair. He had his cock out and started, just as our younger colleague, to stroke himself.

“This is really enjoyable,” the older colleague said.
I looked at his cock and could not help to notice that it was quite small. Was that the reason why he was still single, I wondered in my dream!

Sitting there, watching the two men stroking themselves while they watched me was quite a turn on. They were not aware of anything happening around them and neither of them noticed when I got up and left the room. I did not just get up and left, but I got up because I sensed another presence.

I have just turned the corner and walked into a long hallway when the big boss entered the room. He was an older man and apparently quite shocked at what he saw in front of him. I was somewhere around the corner, in a long hallway and very classy furnished rooms. Somehow in my dream I thought I was in a palace and I wondered why I was there.

Then I heard the big boss scolding the two men for enjoying themselves so much. I was thankful that they did not tell the big boss that I had been in the room too only moments before.

I woke up…

Now why in the world did I dream this? I do not have romantic feelings about either of the two colleagues, but must admit that of all my male colleagues, these two definitely are the ones I get along with the best. Why am I dreaming this about them? Is it because we are always making jokes with them and many of those jokes are of a sexual nature? Does the dream tie in with my exhibitionist nature? Or maybe with a desire deep down to be the center of everyone’s sexual attention? Or maybe it has something to do with my desire to be fucked by more than one man? But then, why were we interrupted by the big boss? Might it be that I am just not allowing myself my own desires?

And maybe this was just a random dream and I should not read anything into it. I mostly forget my dreams quite quickly after I’ve had them, but somehow this one just stuck with me for days and I just had to write about it. It bugs me – in a good way – that I dreamed about them. I am trying to find a hidden meaning in this, but I guess eventually the dream will just become a distant memory.

© Rebel’s Notes

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