Date: 10/14/2016
By shake
I had a dream about three young Indian boys with painted beards on their faces. there was also a young Indian woman around my age who seemed to be taking care of the boys. She was a nanny. We apparently became close with each other. Eventually we stayed to hangout one on one. One day, we were sitting outside and she began to rest her head on me. Although she may have been considered attractive to others, I initially didn't see her like that. However, that changed as we hung out. Her smile was warm and friendly. When I looked at her face, she had a darker shade of brown skin than some Indians on TV. Her hair was long and black too. When she reclined on my lap, her chest also had a face. Her chest face looked like superwoman, smiling at me. Then I woke up.