August 13, 2024 - [Night Of] : Dream

Highlights: 

Succubi/Incubi “Gathering Party” for Energy-Exchanges & 

Memory-triggering Fragrance 

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 –
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 The details of the dream are still hazy, but I will try to recall as many as possible. I was attending a party (house party for adults) with an old friend from Arizona. Marcus. At this party, there was a particularly outstanding and noticeable woman who I was immediately drawn to. A slender woman of athletic build. A dark haired brunette. Pretty face. Maybe considered “average” to most, but not to me. She’s perfect and alluring in every conceivable way to me. Sometimes she would shift to the appearance of my ex, Valley, but mostly she would remain in her original form. ⁣
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 She took to me immediately at the party. We talked small talk, while playfully flirting. I brought up the subject of her perfume. I felt that the scent was so familiar. She let me get very close to her to breathe it in. I pressed against her to inhale the fragrant aroma. I couldn’t place it. But she encouraged me to keep smelling, in case it helped spark my memory. We stayed together talking the entire length of the party. Ignoring all other people. ⁣
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 We saw that some others were pairing off to began engaging in sexual acts with each-other right in front of all else. This was/is a normal (and natural) act for this kind of party. We wanted to pair up with each other also. And she made that known to me. She asked if we could meet again in 2 days from then (in the terms of the dream, it would have been a Friday or Saturday). ⁣
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 We made plans to meet at her home in a couple days so she could let me inhale her perfume scent again and try to guess where I’ve encountered it before. Amongst other coyly hinted at activities. But at the moment, she couldn’t stay much longer and would have to go. To which I was disappointed, but also excited. For in a couple days; we would have each other again! ⁣
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 She left at some point when I wasn’t aware. While I stayed at the party, I slept on the couch (the one which we had sat on, talking throughout the night). In the morning when I gathered my items to leave, she had left her shirt there for me, by my head. With her scent for me to enjoy until I saw her again. I picked up the shirt, inhaled deeply and smiled.

August 13, 2024
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