Dreams

Not last night, but the night before, I had the best dream. I was getting up to leave after what had apparently been a few hours of good fun and frolicking. Even in my dreams I seem to have been scarred by the behaviour of less than stellar men... and I was convinced it was better to leave voluntarily and prior to being asked... The thing is, I knew I liked the guy and it seemed that it probably wasn't the first encounter we'd had, but I didn't want to assume anything and think he liked me when he hadn't told me that as yet. No hard feelings, just a little self-preservation going on when, as I was getting dressed, this incredibly sexy, good-looking (but not so good looking that you'd think he was a model/gay) hunk of a man says to me: "Pleaae stay. I need you to stay." Yeah-that was a good dream...