I was walking in the CSU art building with Stan, and a gang of teenage Asian-Americans were heading our way. They didn't move aside and bumped right into us, disorienting us. As they walked past, I realized my purse was gone, and figured out this was a tactic to disorient the victim and then pickpocket them. I then started telling them that they took my purse Next thing I knew, I was sitting down and talking to them. One of them was touching my leg and I was getting turned on, so I started feeling him. All rather embarrassing.
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Strangely, the same night I had a dream that a large (much overweight in our culture) woman wearing scanty clothes and was comming on to me. I was touching her and becoming very interested too, but I was afraid to actually do anything because I knew Ann was in a near by building and thought she might come out and see us. Things never went any farther than touching and she had very wonderful skin.
Those are funny, if not a bit creepy, dreams! You made me laugh!
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