I dreamt that I was in the company of two people, a man and a woman. Both of them were in their early forties. The man was sitting crosslegged in the middle of a big bed. He was naked. The woman and I were standing some way away on each side of the bed. We were dressed. Large and airy, the room looked like a hotel room. The man had just jerked himself off, but I missed the onset of ejaculation. I remember the scene from the moment his sperm was already high in the air, flying in every which direction. As blobs of it landed loudly all over the room, we all laughed out loud. Although the man had a handsome prick, there was nothing erotic in the dream. The women and I were there to witness something funny, and that was the flight of semen. When I woke up, I could not place either the man or the woman. I could not understand what brought us to that hotel room, either. There was no trace of sexuality in what I had witnessed. None. We were there only for a laugh.