I’ll start this by reminding-telling people that I am totally blind. All I see is black. There are two exceptions. If I stare into some wicked bright light, like the sun, fire or a spot light, and I focus, I might be able to see a bit of light. The other exception is dreams. I can see everything in my dreams, colors, people, objects etc. I had some vision up until I was 14. Unfortunately, just like the normal person, I don’t recall many dreams but when I do, I saver them.
One more back story…I’ve had this “continuation” dream which started when I was 7 years old. There is this lady who came to me in my dreams. She came back to my dream every once in a great while. The first few times it was a bit strange as she came to me at the age of 7, 14 and 21 but since then, she has come randomly. Her name is Chrystal.
Chrystal is literally my dream lady in every sense. 5-3 petite, long light brown hair that got darker over the years, and has blue eyes. Her smile and touch always melts me.
AND yes, she is Jewish.
I’m going to try to describe to the best of my abilities, what I see. A certain someone would be a lot better at this…
Everything in my dream “looks” porcelain doll-ish. Everything has that light color. On top of this, everything is visible as if a spot light shined on everything…without the glare and without shadows.
Last night I only got 4 hours of sleep. So about 11:30 AM I took a nap.
I was at my house. I guess there was a party going on or rather, was going to go on, I didn’t see anyone else except for Chrystal and myself, but I heard what sounded like people were rushing around as if they were getting ready for a party. Hmm the more I think about what Chrystal and I were wearing, we may have just came home from a celebration.
I was wearing a white dress shirt, it may have been a very very light blue or green…I had a black tie and black pants on. No dress shoes but dress sox and strangely enough, no glasses. However, I don’t normally wear my glasses in the house so maybe not so strange or maybe not strange at all as I could see everything so of course I wouldn’t need glasses.
On with the dream…
I had walked into the kitchen and I saw Chrystal standing at the kitchen table, facing away from me. She was wearing a white dress that only came to just above her knees. Her hair was down, went about 1/3rd the way down her back. I admired her beauty.
She turned around when she heard me walk into the kitchen. Her face lit up with a smile. I walked over to her and put my arms around her waist. She put her arms around my shoulders-neck and I gave her a sweet kiss that got passionate quickly. She pulled me tighter to her, I could feel her small but perky boobs pressing into my chest. I picked her up and laid her on the table. She was grinning so beautifully. Those strawberry red lips, small nose, blue eyes that was sparkling. I leaned over her and we resumed our kissing. I remember thinking, that I’ll …(don’t want to give anything away ) I kissed her belly through her dress and I stood up and she brushed her hands down her legs to straighten out-push down her dress. I went to the side of the table, leaned down and kissed her again. I put an arm under her legs and one under her head-shoulder and picked her up, cradling her to my chest and her head rested on my right shoulder. I remember thinking as I was about to pick her up, I hope I can do this and as I lifted her up, she was light as a feather. I grinned inwards as I would be able to carry her like this.
I carried her over to the stairs that went down. I remember thinking, I hope I can carry her without having to hold on to the railing or a wall…when I took that first step down and my foot touched the step, which actually was kind of funny cause it was in slow motion, but then I smiled inwards again because I could do this, I could carry her down the stairs.
I got down the stairs and turned the corner, and carried her into my room. One thing I noticed in the dream what that the floor was hard wood and not carpeted. Something I didn’t notice in the dream, my bench press machine was not in the room and the stand which I keep my stereo system on, wasn’t there either. I had a clear path to my bed.
I remember laying her down on my bed. The next thing I remember was that we were sitting up on the other side of my bed half facing each other with our feet on the ground. (my bed is pretty close to the floor) She hiked up her dress and bunched it around her waist. She had spread her legs a bit and I could see her white underwear. I asked if she was wet. She gave me a devilish grin and spread her legs a bit more. I pressed a finger against her underwear covered vagina and it was definitely wet and when I took my finger away, I could see a vertical crease of wetness. She was still grinning as she faced 90 degrees from me and lifted her ass up a bit that was closest to me and pulled down her underwear a bit so I could see her hip-ass cheek.
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