Dream of:08 August 2010 "Windmill"
My first ex-wife,Louise (who also seemed to exhibit attributes of my second ex-wife, Carolina, and of my girlfriend Michelle) and I were in a museum where we had been looking at some large somber dull paintings. One landscape painting seemed to have a windmill in the background.
My old drinking buddy from high school and college, Steve Buckner, showed up, and the three of us stepped over to the side. I sat down on a bench with Louise and began kissing her and feeling her up, even while Buckner was sitting right beside us. While I was feeling her breast, I pulled it out in the open so Buckner could see it. Louise seemed shocked by my action, as if she didn't know what to do.
I went further. I grabbed Buckner's hand and laid it on Louise's bare breast so he could squeeze it. She didn't stop me at any time, but at the same time I was uncertain she wanted me to be doing what I was doing. Finally, with a slight tone of displeasure, she asked me if I was sure I wanted to do what I was doing. It sounded as if she were disparaging me for my actions, yet I remarked that she could stop me at any time, but she didn't.I therefore felt as if she shared some responsibility for the passionate scene.
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