Edge of Water

1. Next to Bale

At some point in an early dream I was sitting in a sofa or a chair, against a wall, Bale was next to me, close, but in a different chair. This might have been a living room, dark, other people elsewhere. I start to touch her body, soon enough rub her tits. It feels awkward, as if I should not do this or do not want to do it. I continue anyway, because I can't keep off.

2. Water on Top of Me

In another dream I was in a shop, maybe at sea.
I also remember a fragment of dream in which me and some other people are pushed to the edge of something, in a playful way, but it might be the edge of a river or of a swimming pool that you blow up, for children, but big, dark, outside. And one an outsider pushes us, or me, we bump into the edge so that the water rolls over it and gushes out over us, and we get wet. At first I am a little angry for this, then I think I don't mind, and things remain playful, more water gets out and we get soaked after a while. But I was not pleased at first, even if it was a joke.