1. Woman and Two Wolves
Outside, organized event. Day, light. Group. At the end, maybe after a walk, there is the guide, me, many other people, and a girl who is maybe Inva, who is constantly followed by two wolves, but they look like men. The place is a bit cramped, as if there is not enough space. The wolves stand on two legs, have a yellow brownish complexion, don't talk, and are tall. They are even clothed, though not completely. They grow a lot of hair under their armpits. I find them fascinating.
Earlier there must have been a long way. Also my brother, driving a car, took a small road parallel to the main road, with which I agreed though it was surely the longer and more difficult way.
The wolves. There is one that takes my interest more, and I look at him. Both are male. They listen to the woman well. She walks, they follow, shade of a tree. I in the neighbourhood then. The one wolf notices him, comes closer, I let him. Then eventually he sniffs and his nose, reddish, almost touches mine. I think that is a good sign, so I let him, he does it a second time. That is about where the dream ends.
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Yesterday's dream.
1. in the shop, List is back.
2. Long wooden table somewhere, we gather, I sit at the right end, opposite me is Bale, her partner next to her. At some point a girl of woman enters and joins. Bale is happy to see her and says her name, Bene, and because there is no place, she goes sit on my lap. I was upset by the way how I was ignored, certainly by Bale, and surprised that she knew the woman, I recognized her a bit, but don't really know her.
When she is on my lap, it feels very very sensual. In the end I cannot hold back and kiss her bare shoulder on the left, she startles because she had not expected it, certainly not from a stranger, which I am to her. But then she composes again, and at some point she guides my right hand in front of her and between her legs and I find her pussy, and put my finger in it, and it is nice to feel, only that the inside is full of tiny hooks, and it would scrape, I think.
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