BongoGal
Compartmentalizing
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- Mar 17, 2008
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Plot wise, it wasn’t much of a dream. Nothing much happened. It was more of a scenario. Anyhow….I was at a casual gathering, and people were milling about and talking. Nothing seemed unusual until I noticed a young man of my acquaintance staring at me. For reasons I couldn’t explain, I could tell that he could see me as if I were naked. I knew I was completely dressed and that everyone around me saw me dressed, but he was scanning me while wearing a slight smirk on his face. I resisted the urge to use my hands to hide myself from his eyes, because I knew I would look crazy to everyone else if I tried. He walked over to me and said, “I know you can tell.” I didn’t respond, and he added, “You have nothing to hide.” I shuddered. Then, out of the blue, he simply said, “They are green with little Santas on them.” I knew he was talking about my panties, panties he had no way of seeing. He smirked some more when he whispered, “Your whole body just blushed.” Then I woke up.
