I dreamt that I was lounging on a large terrace of an old house together with my beloved. It was warm, and so we had nothing on. At some point she started lifting herself onto a high parapet, where she wanted to sit and look around. I was reading something at a nearby table. Her back was turned toward me. When she started to lift one leg so as to straddle the parapet, I looked toward her crotch. As the cheeks of her bottom opened a bit, the finest of pubic hair started showing. I was looking forward to seeing that delicious pink flower of hers when her leg would reach all the way up. But she tucked her bottom in and tightened her muscles as she straddled the parapet. A born lady, she was decorous in every move. No matter how close we were, this she did without a single thought. I did not say anything to her about how delighted I was by what I had witnessed. I just leaned over, kissed one cheek of her plump bottom, and told her how much I loved her.