It was me and my boyfriend, but we were older (like 30s) and so much better looking.  Something bad had happened 2 months prior that made me not in the mood, but finally, I pulled him aside into one of the many rooms in our large, gorgeous house, and we were just like...YEAH...it was good.  He was teasing, a lot of rubbing and rolling around on the floor, everything but penetration, which we were about to get to UNTIL...he gets distracted by something and has to fix it.    We argue about it and finally I get him to pull away and get back to what were doing until a bit later....he gets up on one of the three couches that are up against the walls, and I tell him "No, you get down here and do it my way.  It's been two months so it's my way or no way."  And he says, "Well, it's been two months for you."

So I got up, got dressed, and left.

   Dreams suck.

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On a side note, there's a dude that looks like Pete Wentz in my class.

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