Sexy Belt!
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My friend Rich had called me and told me he wanted to take me out, he implied it was like a date. When I went to meet him, there was a woman with him, who had a video camera. Rich said she was filming a documentary about him, but I also got the impression that they knew each other quite well. We walked for a while, until we came to a petrol station. Rich led us behind the carwash, where there was a bank of grass, and the three of us sat down. There were a load of women - I think they were page 3 girls and topless models - in front of us, and they were all messing around and play fighting with their tops off. I asked Rich why he'd brought me to see this, but he wouldn't answer me because he was just drooling over the women. Eventually I managed to get him to say something, I can't remember what it was but it was something pretty nasty because I started crying, and called him a c*nt, then I stormed off in tears. He didn't even attempt to stop me, just stayed watching, and that made me cry even more.I ran through the town, and the woman with the camera had followed me. I think she was talking to Rich via some kind of radio or walkie-talkie, because I could hear her speaking to him, but I knew he'd stayed watching the women. She was saying to him that she couldn't tell if I was crying for real or if I was faking it to get a reaction. Even though I was genuinely crying, I felt like I had to make more of a show of it so that they'd believe me. I eventually lost them by going through the door of my house, and as soon as I shut the door, I started worrying about the fact the camera had been behind me while I was running, and I knew my backside would look huge.
After I calmed down, I went upstairs. There were a load of workmen in my bathroom trying to fix a problem with the plumbing. They said that my friend Mark had called them, and he was supposed to be supervising them, but he'd been called away on a branch visit with work, so he'd asked me to keep an eye on things.
I went into my bedroom, and there was a woman I hate standing there, named Tracey. In the dream, she was my mum, but I knew she wasn't my real mum, and I knew that we had this rivalry going on. I'd borrowed one of her belts, but it didn't look right with my outfit. I found another belt - it was sparkly and stretchy with a butterfly clasp, and when I put it on I noticed that I could do it up really tight and it made me look really thin. I knew that Tracey had been desperate to impress the workmen in the next room, but I knew that I looked great in my new belt, so I went into the bathroom to make them like me more than her. I had absolutely no interest in them - they were all middle aged, balding fat men - I just wanted to make Tracey feel bad. They all seemed to like the outfit, but then they said they were finished with the plumbing. I turned on the tap, but it didn't work, so I asked them to fix it before they went. One of the plumbers said they'd already done a whole day's work for free, so they wouldn't help me, and they all left.
Additional Comments:
This is really weird - I've had a dream before where Rich took me to the same petrol station (one which I've never seen in real life), and where he ended up drooling over a load of topless models. The other dream was a few months back, but I can't work out the connection between this garage and topless women!