Mmmm... Lezbians....
Drems back to being sstrange. It was 2nd person... ya know, first person, but I was a third party observer from beind her eyes... whatever, you get the idea. I was inside a girl, low-middle teens. She was a houng priestess in some temple, and I was following an older priestess through a marketplace. We came to one store and stopped. The other priestess, a young woman of about 19-20 asked me to help her with rehersing some ceremony. I eagerly agreed. She had the shopkeeper set up some things and we went through the ceremony, which involved some chants in a strange language and the shareing of some sort of food and tea. After the ceremony the other girl was crying and smiling, and my girl asked her what was wrong. The other girl admitted that she had tricked me, and she was sorry. She explained that the ceremoney was a marriage ceremony, and it wasnt a rehersal. We were now married in truth, and she was so sorry that she tricked me to be with me.
I started laughing and crying at the same time. I managed to stammer out there was no reason to be sorry. I had always loved her, and was happy to be with her. I always thought I was unworthy, but now I was happier than I had ever been. They started kissing, and the shopkeeper, a priest in disguise, walked out of the room grinning to leave us alone. Then the dream kinda faded out. Boy, what a fun dream. Wish i coulda stayed for the honeymoon!
I started laughing and crying at the same time. I managed to stammer out there was no reason to be sorry. I had always loved her, and was happy to be with her. I always thought I was unworthy, but now I was happier than I had ever been. They started kissing, and the shopkeeper, a priest in disguise, walked out of the room grinning to leave us alone. Then the dream kinda faded out. Boy, what a fun dream. Wish i coulda stayed for the honeymoon!