Inflatables hardly ever play a role in my dreams, at least as far as I can recall. But here are a few, starting with a very recent dream...
I was laying on a red, 3-ring island float. Really thick thing. Boom...whoosh! I look over and the outer ring has a big hole in the top and is deflating. Most of my weight is on the inner two rings, so this doesn't affect me much. I wonder why the outer ring even popped. Boom...whoosh! The next ring pops, and now my back and legs aren't supported, so I sit up on the middle ring. Boom...whoosh! That's all there is to it.
Another dream, I'm floating on a pink float that is kinda like a pretzel. It's made of a twist of a slim tube with open spaces between the tube parts, and I'm way too heavy for it. I'm trying to spread my weight over as much of the tube as possible, and it's sounding like a balloon as my skin rubs on it, when it pops...sounding like a balloon. That's all I remember about that one.
Another one, me and a really big woman are both trying to get on a big swim ring, on the concrete. We're on our sides, facing the center and each other, trying to arrange our bodies so that she's over the center where she's larger than me, at her lower belly and her breasts, and I'm over the center where I'm larger than her, at the waist, trying to interlock like a puzzle. We've got an elaborate balance thing going on with our hands and feet on the concrete, but trying to get as much of our weight on the tube as possible. We try stacking our legs, putting a breast over my neck, etc, and I've got a big ol' handful of back fat trying to hold onto her by her bathing suit, all the while having a real hard time balancing on the tube. I hear the tube making a gritty, plasticy swishing noise on the concrete as we struggle. She's so much heavier than I am that my side of the tube is hard and high and I feel like I'm going to roll off it, except that I'm holding on to her. Then the tube pops and we fall on the concrete and I hurt my ribs.
I know I've had dreams of humping inflatables in the pool, and woken up aroused, but I don't remember them clearly. I just remember the hardness of the inflatable under me, and the noise of rubbing against it.
I was laying on a red, 3-ring island float. Really thick thing. Boom...whoosh! I look over and the outer ring has a big hole in the top and is deflating. Most of my weight is on the inner two rings, so this doesn't affect me much. I wonder why the outer ring even popped. Boom...whoosh! The next ring pops, and now my back and legs aren't supported, so I sit up on the middle ring. Boom...whoosh! That's all there is to it.
Another dream, I'm floating on a pink float that is kinda like a pretzel. It's made of a twist of a slim tube with open spaces between the tube parts, and I'm way too heavy for it. I'm trying to spread my weight over as much of the tube as possible, and it's sounding like a balloon as my skin rubs on it, when it pops...sounding like a balloon. That's all I remember about that one.
Another one, me and a really big woman are both trying to get on a big swim ring, on the concrete. We're on our sides, facing the center and each other, trying to arrange our bodies so that she's over the center where she's larger than me, at her lower belly and her breasts, and I'm over the center where I'm larger than her, at the waist, trying to interlock like a puzzle. We've got an elaborate balance thing going on with our hands and feet on the concrete, but trying to get as much of our weight on the tube as possible. We try stacking our legs, putting a breast over my neck, etc, and I've got a big ol' handful of back fat trying to hold onto her by her bathing suit, all the while having a real hard time balancing on the tube. I hear the tube making a gritty, plasticy swishing noise on the concrete as we struggle. She's so much heavier than I am that my side of the tube is hard and high and I feel like I'm going to roll off it, except that I'm holding on to her. Then the tube pops and we fall on the concrete and I hurt my ribs.
I know I've had dreams of humping inflatables in the pool, and woken up aroused, but I don't remember them clearly. I just remember the hardness of the inflatable under me, and the noise of rubbing against it.
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