Dream of: 29 July 2008 "Unfaithful"

I was talking with my ex-wife Carolina (about 30 years old) in a bedroom of the Springcreek Drive House. I had been thinking that even though I was presently in a relationship with someone else, I might want to be unfaithful and start seeing another woman. I had begun to feel having such an unfaithful relationship would be no sin. I even seemed to remember that I had once had a relationship with Donna, and that while Donna and I had been in the relationship, Donna had gone out with another man. She had later explained to me that she hadn't felt she had done anything wrong and I had been inclined to agree with her.

Carolina was sitting on a bed and I was standing at the foot at the bed. A woman who was Carolina's mother was sitting on a second bed, talking with Carolina and listening to the conversation which Carolina and I were having. Carolina pulled off her top and revealed her naked breasts. They were excellent and I was immediately enflamed. I told Carolina I wanted to make love with her. I told her I hadn't felt attracted to her in a long time, but now I did. She refused. I pleaded with her and said, "Please, please", but she continued to spurn my advances. Finally she lay back on the bed and pulled the cover over her.

I remembered that my friend Wheat had come here with me and that he was waiting for me in the living room. When a man (probably in his early 30s) suddenly walked into the room, I immediately recognized him as Carolina's husband Sal, and I realized Sal had passed through the living room without seeing Wheat. The man was big with broad shoulders. I crouched down, but I knew he was going to see me. He walked around the second bed, stopped in front of me with a start, and starred at me. I didn't want to fight him. I thought if he attacked me I would just try to crouch down and fend him off. He was obviously extremely angry. As he headed toward me, I lowered my head and prepared to cover myself. I thought of calling to Wheat for help, but decided it would be best not to call.

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