Birthday Dreams

Shoved too close to him and his girlfriend, I found myself in his car with them.

I was in the passenger seat and she was on the center console, legs across his lap and arm wrapped around his neck while she ever cozied into him.

As streams of never ceasing “I am so great at everything I do, don’t you agree Honey? – and so are you!” poured from her mouth enspelling him, I suddenly found that my clothes were completley gone in the bright daylight, yet luckily found part of a sheet from the car floor in front of me to drag up over my voluptuous naketude.

Embarrased does not quite describe the feeling – and I could not afford to dub it mortification.

Once we parked, I carefully got out and walked carefully backward away from them with the sheet still held in front of me until I reached a nearby bathroom and could change into a lightweight one piece jumper.

As I emerged, it became clear that many men and women were using these back rooms for sexual hookups – and I was relieved and surprised to find him at the front of the building, waiting for me at the entrance to a huge video arcade.

His girlfriend had already gone inside, I  assumed, and he stood tbere smiling at me.

Until now, I couldn’t figure out why or how I was dreaming of him because the dream had come without my asking, and he was so real here right in front of me.

As he then went to go purchase us tokens, I realized his being there was a birthday gift to me.