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I dreamed that I was at a sex party with a bunch of total strangers. I knew in the dream that it was supposed to be an S-M party, but nobody got naked or did anything involving whips, or dominance, or even ordinary role-playing, and everybody else there was older than me. Instead, it was like an ordinary boring party except people watched videos a lot.

At one point, a distinguished-looking white-haired woman who seemed to be in her early 60s kissed me on the back of the neck, but I politely stopped her from going any further even though her kiss sent an erotic thrill through me. I didn't even understand why I did that during the dream itself.

Life update: I haven't posted in this LiveJournal this month because I ended up doing a lot of traveling this month and then I started to come down with a cold and didn't have the energy to do so. However, I have several entries planned which I hope to be able to post before month's end.

This morning, I had a dream that was not one of my usual, boring anxiety dreams.

I dreamed that my skin was infested with flesh-eating maggoty things. Oddly, the maggoty things looked exactly like caterpillars, and they were pretty, pastel colors--in fact, the colors of the bugs is my strongest memory of the dream. One was baby blue, another was salmon pink, and another a pastel chartreuse like ice-diluted Mountain Dew. I had to pull them out of my arms and legs as soon as their heads emerged, otherwise they would dive back into my body and try to dig deeper.

Then I woke up, itching all over, and having to convince myself that the itches were simply due to normal sweat and cat hair, and not due to subcutaneous bugs.

If any of you have any skill in dream interpretation, have at it!