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This guy I was talking to and I got in his friend's car at the gas station and we were driving. I thought the guy driving was cute so I climbed on his lap while he was driving and started to have sex with him. We were both enjoying it and the dude I was talking to was mad. I wanted to stop but it felt good. The driver ended up ejaculating on the sidewalk and the dude who I was talking to started to jack the driver up by the shirt yelling "why did you do that?" How you gone do that?" The driver just kept saying "I nutted. I nutted."

My dream I know not what it means For some reason, I leave work in the afternoon without telling anyone because I intend to be back quickly - but I keep getting delayed. I run into two young women walking. They don't see the impending tornado zooming toward them. I don't tell them or call their attention to the other people nearby who are scurrying to get away. I am somewhat relieved, as I pass them, to note that even though they are somewhat nerdy and plain looking, they have enough sense to put a jacket on. The one is sharing the navy blue jacket with the other - kind of draping it over her shoulders too. To my relief, the tornado does not hit where I am but goes to the outer banks and does lots of damage. I remember thinking that my life could have been so different if the tornado had not turned because a big tsunami could have formed and I was very close to the shore. How nice it would be to soak up the water and let myself enjoy the beach, but I know I have to get back to work I continue my walk and find myself in an empty theater foyer where the person who wrote and produced the movie is there for its first showing. No one but me is there to watch it. And I was just there by accident. I think I tell him that and he wants me to stay but I can't because I have to get back to work. But then other people start arriving to see the film and I am vastly relieved and slip out without being noticed. I continue on my way back to work and am increasingly agitated that I keep getting way laid and diverted. I try running, but it still does not feel like my body is going fast enough or that I am making much progress though my limbs are moving in a running motion. I get on an elevator and there are two men and one woman. The woman pushes the button to get us moving, but instead the floor folds up around our feet and we grab on to these dangling pieces of cloth to prevent from going down the elevator shaft. I know not to look down the shaft because then I will be really frightened I don't think it will help but lo and behold I start screaming as loud as I can and, miraculously, she and I end up outside of the elevator in a hall where there are other people. I watch the floor of the elevator go from its curled position and turn into a cradle. It is yellow in color with a brown edge. The other woman leaves to go to a bris and I leave to go back to work. Since I have been gone so long, I decide to just take the time I was gone and subtract it from my overtime so I don’t feel guilty about being gone so much longer than I thought I would be. And because it was under 4 hours, it would not qualify for sick time.

This girl i can't get over with keeps popping in my dreams.Like the first time she appeared in my dream was last month. The dream or this part of my dream ,was sort a Michael Jackson themed, he was in this dark alley going out into the street and from i remember the ground was wet like it rained and the moon was full and he's doing the moon walk and in the back round of him it was foggy and it's repeating itself like a clip all of a sudden i see the girl i can get over and she with her boyfriend and they are holding hands and I remember feeling so dam jealous.The dream shifts over and we are in a house like shaft in front of a lake, the sky was sort of foggy with a dirty green sunlight i'm in the water not completely in of course i'm in where my feet only is covered and i see them both again holding hands sighting on the chair outside the shaft/house again feeling so dam jealous. I don't remember what happens next but i wake up just feeling weird and jealous. Fast forward now and this dream she was was only in for acouple of secs but i was on instagram and i was looking through her photos a kinda reference to what use to do and i don't remember anymore.She appeared one more time but i don't remember. I've been crushing on her for 3 years i use to look at her pictures alot on google and on instagram particularly when i working out or playing sports she just give me this exciting energy i cant stand still , she is so beautiful it's gripping i want her so dam bad but we don't live in the same country and she has a boyfriend .My family sort of know im obsess with and i know it's not healthy so i don't even think about or look at her at all but sometimes i would see her photo's on my wall so i try to avoid so much, she is Michael Jackson daughter paris jackson can somebody plzz tell what this means

It was winter, so I was wearing my jacket and gloves. It was the afternoon and I was riding the school bus home, and I was sitting next to my crush. I was being quiet and he was talking to his friends. Suddenly, he stopped talking, and wrapped his arm around me. Just randomly. I laid my head down onto his shoulder, confidently. He then took his arm 'back' and put his feet up onto my lap, with his back to the window ( he was sitting on the inside). A few seconds later, the bus stops to let kids off of the bus, and he gets off, too, but it's not his bus stop. In my dream, I felt hurt and betrayed, like he had just used me, which is stupid, I know.

I was in a room withy girlfriend when I heard her talking in her sleep I tried listen and she was talking about her baby while rubbing her stomach. I tried to wake her several times and when she finally woke there was a design on her face. I couldn't yell or speak and she went over to turn on the light which was ony side and then it was like the dream reset. I thought I had awoken but then it's like it started again. This time there was something different with the room. When I realized I should wake up its like it restarted again. I thought I was back in reality til I heard a dog barking outside and an old man base the doorway. He let the dog in and it was moving about them jumped on to the bed as the old man walked in looking for something. The dog leaped up on to the bed licking deep into my girlfriend s crotch. As the dog was pushed away the man looks over to the bed and again it's reset. The final reset I encounter was the same room filled with stuffed toys and dolls. One specific was a clown like doll. I couldn't yell and the voices wouldn't stop. My girlfriend came out of bed as I tried to yell. She then began to blow me, shoving my dick all the way down and I was screaming but nothing was coming out. We would rock back and forth like a jack in the box would after popping out. I tried to grab for the light the clown got bigger and started moving towards me. Then I finally shoved myself out not knowing if It was going to happen again

It was winter, so I was wearing my jacket and gloves. It was the afternoon and I was riding the school bus home, and I was sitting next to the boy that I love . I was being quiet and he was talking to his friends. Suddenly, he stopped talking, and wrapped his arm around me. Just randomly. I laid my head down onto his shoulder, confidently. He then took his arm 'back' and put his feet up onto my lap, with his back to the window ( he was sitting on the inside). A few seconds later, the bus stops to let kids off of the bus, and he gets off, too, but it's not his bus stop. In my dream, I felt hurt and betrayed, like he had just used me, which is stupid, I know.

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