INTERTWINED (July 8, 2000)

I was dozing in the morning having been woken up too early by Maya. Lauren was slumbering by my side. Falling asleep again, I dreamt that I was with an old flame of mine from Belgrade and her husband, a dear friend. In my dream, the two of them were not even a couple, let alone married. We were lying together. Our limbs were intertwined. Changing my position slightly, I let the palm of my left hand slide onto the woman’s pubic bone. To my delight, she did not protest. No sooner than I started caressing her gently, I woke up again. My right hand was on Lauren’s hip.