The girl said her name was ….

Lots of folks know Mike Watson is not my “real” name, yet, Mike is so close to my real name that sometimes I wonder if I dont have two names!

Often times I chronicle my dream in my dream diary. Today, for some reason, straight out of bed I wanted to do it here…

And so, here goes.

Was one of those lovely convoluted dreams as always – man!

Started off with, oh I dont even know – my Dad? With whom I’ve never had a relationship, I was writing about a biz deal I had with “Elon Musk” and “tesla” – I was writing about this in a diary. Dad shows up, tries to take a peek, and I get angry (upset) (this is how I chronicle most of my dreams in writing my friend – today I’m doing it here for some odd reason).

We get into an argument- he’s there with feet up complaining about “oh you do it too!”

I didnt say much. I never do when I talk to Dad, there’s no point.

“Enjoy Your Tesla”, he went cattily.

What do you want, Dad – I said wearily.

He left, equally wearily.

Then a guy I knew a long time ago who sort of worked under me, I was working “overtime” in an office – with “Musk” – who was noticing me doing everything (I believe I even got into a bit of a tiff with him in the dream, details not clear! Hehe) – and I said hi.

“Heyyyyyyyyyyy” I remember saying politely. He nodded back.

Guy who I worked with before – him and I were supposed to grab a drink, things got boisterous, I told him to calm down, he wouldn’t – we went to the “cafeteria” – I told him he could do what he liked there.

He got pissed off, an argument ensued, folks showed up, they took my side on this one and told me to “out” that guy – in that he’s supposed to be here for work, but hes talking about going out drinking …

… I “return” to the office.

On the way back I’m chased by a huge black dude I had NO chance against – I do manage to trip him up though, but he still catches me!

And he’s the nicest guy ever. Helps me. And such!

On the way down on an escalator, I beckon for HIM to go first, he doesnt …

Finally, a lady does.

A  slim sexy black lady.

I  laugh.

“Ok, y’all, I’l follow her, dont push me!”

they wouldn’t need to.

In the middle, she stops, and rubs that BOOTY of hers up against my crotch.

Man, its so HOT, so wet!

And I’m enjoying it, almost cumming… and I hear the rest of the people behind me “dont hold us up, you ass!”

hehe.

I mutter some apologies.

I take her Twitter. How apt!

And that perhaps is why I’m writing this to you – when I ask her her name?

“R…..” (my real name)

Man!

” I thought that was a boys name” – I said.

She giggled.

Its fluid, I woke up thinking.

She even asked me WHAT I liked the most, I said everything, that sleek sexy BACK amongst one, “but you like the BOOTY the most”, she went.

Maybe! Hehe.

Anyway –

Took a leak.

And now, here I am, about to hit the hay again!

Well, my friend, that moist wetness aside, today’s dream has been vividly chronicled on the internet, much like I would on paper.

Let me know how you liked it, I’ll have more if you did!

Best,

MW

PS – Dreams are often multifaceted, folks in it aren’t necessarily who they represent themselves to be – or say they are. All symbolic, if you can catch the symbolim!

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