So I had a strange dream last night.
I was at Zuey's, just like what happened in real life, and instead of everything that happened, SB and I left and went back to my new house (apparently I lived there already.) We were fucking on the couch, and suddenly he stops and he looks me in the eyes and he's like, "You're really special to me and I just wanted to let you know that." We kept fucking and it was the best sex I ever had... weird.
I wonder if this is wishful thinking or a premonition!
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