Dreams & More Dreams

Last night I went to be around 10:30pm and decided to read my new novel. It ended up being kind of boring so I put it down after 20 minutes or so and started playing around with my iphone. I ended up falling asleep
around 1am. Now I usually never wake up unless 8 hours has passed. However this morning I found myself awake at 6am. This is the dream I had that woke me up.

I was in my apartment with my mother and sister. I was arguing with my mother about something. I think she was apologizing profusely for something and I was telling her to just forget about it. I don't even know what all the fuss was about. My sister walked into the room and started to try and patch things up. The phone rang and I needed to answer. It was the guy from the translation company who I translate for. He needed to clear something up that I sent him. I tried to explain to him what it all meant and for some reason, he did not understand and so we ended up really frustrated. All this time, my sister and mother are yelling at each other and my mother is about to leave. I want to try and stop her, but my boss needs my attention. My mother takes that as a sign that I don't care.

I wake up. It's 6am. I'm a bit bother by this but I force myself to go back to sleep because it's only been 5 hours since I slept.

I start to dream again.

My partner and I are in a public restroom. We are both waiting to go to use the stalls and they are full. He seems to have a stomachache and needs to go badly. A cute guy walks in and my partner notices him. He gives the next open stall to the who just walked in. I am irritated at this as I want to go already. The next stall opens up but he decides to wait for some reason. I ask him why and he's trying to think of an excuse to wait for the guy to come out of the stall. You know, the one he sort of likes.

I wake up. It's now 7am. I'm bother more. Why can't I stay asleep in peace?

I try and sleep again.

The same dream continues in the toilet with my partner waiting. Still waiting at the sink staring at his face for specks of dirt that are not there.

I wake up....again. 20 minutes have passed. I am so frustrated. I decide to put on some soothing music to calm my nerves. I fall asleep.

I start to dream....again.
This guy is rimming me. It feels good. Another guy appears and he does the same. It feels good.

I wake up.....moaning in pleasure. Ok, this is better but still....I'm moaning in bed all alone. I go back to sleep.

The dream continues. The above repeats itself with various men and continues to intercourse.

I wake up. It's 9am. I am moaning and my body is contorted into an unusual shape.

I finally decide to wake up and feel exhausted after all the activity I had in my sleep.

I wonder how my day will turn out?