I was single last night... about ten years younger and a whore... wups.
Must be something I ate?
I have been sleeping more than 8 hours a night now. Maybe I O.D:ed with "rest"?
Anyhow, I worked at this really nice and clean whorehouse. We had all the pretty lights and satin sheets (yes, this is where I knew I was asleep so I just kept at it), we even had free coffee and a number of different fetish rooms :)
We got a customer and the girls swarmed around him like he was the king of the world.
I knew I had to get him.
I got out my long black whip and "cut the air in the room in two"...
...I got his attention
and I got him.
The dream ended.
Thank God, I was wearing the most uncomfortable high heels ;)
I think the dream came from Germany: we saw Reeperbahn this summer.
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