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Dream of: 13 January 1992 "Reunion"

I was at a class reunion being held at a football field in Portsmouth. Some girls from my high school class were playing football on the field. I was intrigued by watching them, especially when the top of one girl fell down, leaving her naked from the waist up. As I looked at her, however, I saw she didn't have any breasts; her chest looked like a man's.

Another girl looked like Myers. She was wearing a top and she did have breasts; I could even see the outline of her nipples under her top.

As I watched, Craft (a former junior high classmate) walked up to me. Craft (probably in his early 20s) asked me if I wanted to go with him to his house for a few minutes to get something. I really wanted to stay where I was, but I decided to go with him anyway.

As we walked out into the street, I was unsure whether we were going to walk, or take a car; but then I saw he had a car. We both climbed in and rode off.

When we reached Craft's house, we both stepped out of the car, but when I looked for him, he was no longer there. Instead I saw a small white dog standing on the sidewalk in front of the steps which led up to the house. The dog stood there as if it were petrified and couldn't move. I didn't know what had happened to Craft. Finally the dog began moving.

I walked up on the porch and looked through the windows. It looked as if there were several rooms inside for several different families, but I didn't see Craft anywhere. Finally, he came back outside and sat down on the porch in a chair. I also sat down, but we only sat for a few minutes before we stood and prepared to leave.

Just as we were leaving, a pretty girl (probably 16-17 years old) walked out of the house. She had curly black hair and a pretty smile. As Craft and I boarded the car and drove off, she smiled at Craft.

Another fellow also climbed into the car with us. As we talked, I realized Craft was attracted to someone in the house, but I didn't know who. Finally we established that Craft was attracted to the black-haired girl. I could understand why: she was attractive, even though she was young. I thought there was a possibility I might even go back and get acquainted with her.

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