Even In My Dreams I Don't Get Any

From my dream log, 12/09.
This Dream Was: Fully Interactive

Well, this was mostly a sex dream which a few of my friends convinced me to post.

I was living in Vegas and there was some sort of high-school reunion. There was a girl there that I didn't remember, She had black hair that mostly hung down in front of her face. I sat down next to her and we started talking and she started sucking on my fingers. I proposition her and she declines, but assures me that she is a card carrying lesbian and kisses me. We start making out.

For some reason everybody leaves (what might have been a restaurant) and we all get on a roller coaster or ferris wheel. The girl sits between my legs facing me (unsafe!). I wrap my legs around her torso and she starts kissing my neck. I hold onto the sides of the cart so we don't fall out. I know it is a bad idea to do this in public, but it feels good so I don't care. I try and open my eyes to see who can see us, but it is all a blur because we are moving to fast, so I close my eyes again. I am grinding against her but I remember that she didn't want to have sex and I feel bad so I stop before I finish.

Damn it.

When the reunion is over she heads back to So Cal. I plan to call her but I don't know her name or phone number (which might have been good to ask before dry humping her, but I guess that's not how I roll in my dreams). I don't want her to know I don't know (because it makes me kind of an asshole), so I plan to ask Adora. I know that the dry humping on the coaster upset some people. Ms Garent in particular and the people in the cart behind us. I never got her number before I woke up.