Last night's dream was a bit blurry and vague but I'l try and interpret it as best as I can!

So there I was with a dark haired lothario. Myself wearing a pink knitted top and jeans and him wearing a shirt and trousers. All I remember was me being on top of him, looking into his eyes ad smiling sweetly. I pulled off my top revealing a white bra. Not sure how the rest of the clothes managed to come off but I woke up feeling with crimson cheeks, reminising over it in my head.

I know, it was a shite dream and descrption! :roll: