Dream # 127—05/08/2025
I was in a house with G’ No Money.
“Open up the windows and let the air in.” He told me.
I opened the living room window.
And I closed my eyes as the cool breeze came in.
I stood there for a moment enjoying it.
Then I went to a back bedroom, opened the window, and watched the neighbors go about their business.
I made my way back up to the front.
G’ No Money was running a business out of his home.
People were coming in and shopping for things.
I was looking at some mugs that had quotes on them.
When two young black females came in.
They immediately approached G’ No Money, who was behind the counter.
“This is ____________.” One of them said, making introductions.
She brought the other one there for G’ No Money.
He just nodded his head at her.
And as my nosey ass was being nosey and trying to act like I wasn’t.
I ended up dropping a mug, but I caught it in time before it hit the floor.
It made a loud noise as it hit the rack, which drew their attention to me.
The females watched me as G’ No Money went about his business of helping other customers.
I had on a pleated jean skirt, which was really cute.
I moved past G’ No Money to continue browsing and touring in the shopping area.
And this man proceeds to beat on my ass like a Salvation Army drum.
Lol…
WTF…
It was a whole bunch of smacks and wacks going on.
JUMPED SCENES
I was in bed with G’ No Money and one of the females from the shop.
And I was watching him as he fucked her.
When they finished, she moved out of the way, and I took her place underneath him.
My arms went around his neck, and I pulled him to me.
He kissed my neck.
And he was trying to get “IT” back going again.
But he had just nutted, so I knew that he was struggling.
“You need some time?”
“Yeah.” He responded.
“Okay.”
END DREAM
MESSAGE
WHAT IN THE ENTIRE FUCK IS GOING ON?
I asked my spirits to bring my Boss Dada into my dreams.
I’m trying to fuck the hell out of him.
But here comes G’ No Money’s ass, and he’s trying to do a 3 some.
MAN….
Get rid of your BITCH or whoever that BITCH is.
And all of them other BITCHES.
You can’t have ALL of us.
“Ahem…”
I meant BOTH of us.