Dating Friend’s Girlfriend

Date: 10/22/2017

I was dating a friends girlfriend. She was with my family and I at the end. Our relationship was so flirty and great. Matthew Mcconaughey booked us a vacation. He was himself as a character from a poster I can barely remember. He had a website with multiple options but he was essentially a special travel agent. Two hours later he was going to come back to us with our vacation plan. He gave us a special discount because we were young and so clearly crazy about each other from the eye contact we were making. Her hair turned long and straight at the end. She stopped flirting with me at the end when my great aunt sat next to us but we kept making intimate eye contact with each other. We made fun of a visible Barney roller coaster that seemed to include a steep drop where the ride goes off and back on the rails. We walked around an underground fun bunker that my dad let us into using the code from his Facebook message. The bunker featured concession stands and an isolated little environment dome. I ran into my English professor who had a goatee and was bald for a bit but was normal when I looked back. He was with his “girlfriend” who looked like him in a blond wig. The budding relationship was really the focus of almost all the dialogue. The main conflict was just trying to find somewhere alone. Everyone kept talking about how great we were together. This girl kept getting more and more comfortable with me, until she was holding her own in front of my family by the end and demonstrating an understanding of me. At some point in the dream, I was just about to become intimate with the girl and trying to get it right and be alone in my house which of course looked nothing like my house. It looked more like a sterile, expanded version of my childhood friend’s house. I think was a different person at this point. My parents were semi aware of this but it was still embarrassing me. While looking around the house for a place to have sex, my dad openly acknowledged what we were doing which embarrassed me a lot. He said something like “way to alpha red pill” because of how aggressively I was trying to get this girl Alone to clearly have sex with her. We had been making out upstairs but needed something from downstairs to have sex. I think the timeline goes: trying to have sex in house, dad clues me in to location of two places of which the latter is the fun bunker, walking around bunker and finding geodome and concessions with English professor, then somehow pizza place with family and then McConaughey. The bunker was more of an underground complex, really, but we accessed it through a flimsy ladder in a trap door from the surface. It had sterile, white hallways like a boring office, not quite like a hospital. We never acknowledged her real life boyfriend. I don’t think this dream was about the girl specifically as much as it was about the comfort level of the relationship, but it’s very interesting. All the of the dream that I can remember involved trying to get from point A to point B logistically with a girl to advance physically, but the journey itself was the enjoyable part. Draw from that what you will.