Are you a daydreamer?

[TN_Vixen]

do you ever find yourself lost in thought during the day? Normally I'm busy working but sometimes I take a break and as I look out the window I completely lose myself in dreaming up scenerios.

What do you think about? replay events? sex? success? family? problems? or just fanatastical imaginings?

I have this *one* thing lately......ahem... well, I won't go into detail but I should write about it, that's for sure. hehe

anyone? anyone?

 

[TN_Vixen]

okay, here goes

I imagine sitting next to you at the restaurant, laughing.. talking.. drinking and pointing out things there and people - and talking more. I imagine tasting your entrée, giving you a taste of mine. I imagine you pulling my hand from one club to another b/c you heard some music you loved and went in search of it, wanting me to hear it too, enjoy it as much as you. I imagine walking slowly back to the hotel, side by side, the sky darkening as we discussed our favorite events. I imagine..

Imagine that we’ll get to the door of my room and we’ll stand awkwardly outside, you bowing your head, my heart thumping wondering.. wondering if you’ll kiss me but not expecting it.

Imagine your hand taking mine again, your fingers playing along mine, and seeing you look into my eyes, deep into my eyes… imagine my breath catching in my throat, me looking back, trying to decipher your unspoken message. And I imagine hearing you tell me you had fun, squeezing my hand and watching you turn to walk away.

I imagine letting you walk, letting you b/c I knew the tension and the passion and the desire would increase 10-fold if I let it go and didn’t encourage you in… and, I imagine trying to fall asleep that night with you just across the hall –in bed imagining you in your bed imagining me.

 

[Never]

Sometimes while I'm on this board I stop to imagine putting all the numb nuts through a meat grinder and then skinning them and boiling them in some sort of sugar confection and feeding what's left to the local orphans.

At the moment, however, I'm daydreaming about getting a scanner..

 

[Gaucho]

Never! How could you? Poisoning the local orphans!

Me, I'm doing some California dreaming on such a winter's day...

 

[Never]

Now I have that stupid song stuck in my head..

 

[TonyG]

Yes, I do and usually about success, money and a vacation on a hot secluded island with plenty of free time.

 

[riff]

Across the hall? hehehe...

Deja Vu: She told me to sleep on the couch. OK. Next day I say I was relieved that she told me to sleep on the couch. "What?" she attacked, "did you think you would sleep with me?" She was pissed. Then she got even more pissed when she realized that I was "relieved" to sleep on the couch.

GUYS- You cannot win through diplomacy. The only thing you can do is throw them to the floor and take them by force. And if you don't, I can assure you, someone else will!

uh... I have a very active imagination-

Sexual- When I see an attractive woman I imagine many things- from the look on her face when she comes to just grabbing a handful of ass for the hell of it. There are a lot of attractive women out there. OOOO... wait... you don't mean that, do you? You mean sustained daydreaming and not just fragments? It happens everyday when I jerk-off, and then maybe sometimes during the day- but I don't know that it is daydreaming so much as thinking and visualizing (daydreaming to me is what the word says... dreaming while awake, and the dream dreams itself and I feel it- that does not happen so often, but then I never could see the images in those mosaic looking things that you kinda had to look at (but not look at in order to see- you know what kinda things I am talking about- yes... they had the kiosks in the mall years ago...)

Humor- a lot of my imagination during work seems drawn to the absurdity of the idea of dignity trapped in a human form. A student approaches my desk to ask me a question and I push a button that opens a trap door and drops him in to an ocean of shit. An administrator gets his finger truncated in a woodcutter (it happened over the holidays) and I want to remark, "Dude, that must have been one hell of a tight ass..."

More Humor- Damnit, let's face it. We are absurd creatures to think we can overcome being human. Advertising.... oh the ads.... Imagine:

"I have lost control of my bladder and piss in my pants a lot so I use Depends."

"Don't know what happened. My dick used to get plenty hard and I could fuck all night! But now... shit. Well, the along came Viagra..."

"I have a neurotic fear of my vagina smelling like a vagina. I don't know if it is because I don't like the smell of a vagina or if it is because my ignorant-assed parents taught me to be ashamed of my sexuality, but who cares because now I've got [xbrand] feminine deodorant spray..."

"I got a goddamn hemmoroid hanging down to my knees, but at least until I can get to the doctor I got Preparation H."

[gay dude]: "Pain? Last night my lover shoved a ten inch dildo up my ass while he twisted my arm behind my back. The pain was excruciating: my shoulder hurt so much! Advil relieved my pain faster than the others. And now, I'm ready for more pain, more coke, and more advil...."

Who says I don't day dream?

(I don't know of anyone in my family who has Alzhiemers, but I sure as hell don't hope I ever get it. I am so afraid of the things I might say....)

In the restaurant, we have a simple, candid conversation. The food is good. You are intelligent, attractive, and are confident when stating your thoughts. And when I ask a question, you aren't afraid to say "I don't know" if you do not know (as opposed to inventing the "right" answer).

First touch: Its chemisty, literally, and really cannot be bungled because the molecules are doing all the work. If the molecules are not working then it's all confection.

At the hotel, she knocks on my door.

 

[riff]

Sometimes while I'm on this board I stop to imagine putting all the numb nuts through a meat grinder and then skinning them and boiling them in some sort of sugar confection and feeding what's left to the local orphans.

At the moment, however, I'm daydreaming about getting a scanner..
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goddamnedright pilgrim... goddamnedright...]

 

[miles]

I daydream about lying on a white sand beach with the sun bearing down, adult beverage in hand.....every half hour jumping in the water to cool off, or better yet lying next to someone on a raft built for two. And better, better making love in the oceanfront hotel room afterwards...both sets of French doors wide open and the sea breeze drifting into the room.

 

[Patryn]

I daydream about the Amazon. Been there only once, 3 years ago, but it was the most beautiful place I couldn't have imagined. It surpassed anything I'd thought it would be. I only saw Northern Peru, with a brief stop in Brazil, but that's where I am when I have that glassy look in my eyes.

 

[CW]

Daydreamin' ?

Of course I do,,, all day long,,, it's the perfect mind escape without relocation of the body,,,


No special scenerio comes to mind,,, though several special ladies from this BB are frequent participants, whether they know it or not,,,


damn yankees,,,


and sweet southern lasses,,,


all day long,,,

 

[TN_Vixen]

Across the hall? hehehe...

well ok, maybe the next floor up. (smile)

Deja Vu: She told me to sleep on the couch. OK. Next day I say I was relieved that she told me to sleep on the couch. "What?" she attacked, "did you think you would sleep with me?" She was pissed. Then she got even more pissed when she realized that I was "relieved" to sleep on the couch.

c'mon, you appear to know *some*thing about women, enough to not admit relief! The expected response (as a generalization) would've been: disappointment with a fragment of frustration aimed to let her think you were tormented beyond belief over the fact she was so close and yet even still- being ever so respectful - you were able to restrain yourself from acting on base instinct. The result? She feels desired and adored, respected yet sexual. You earned 50 pts! hehe


GUYS- You cannot win through diplomacy. The only thing you can do is throw them to the floor and take them by force. And if you don't, I can assure you, someone else will!

well ok, nix everything above and go with this theory... as long as you do it with reverence and display an over-abundance of awe for her body, her beauty and her mind. Take only riff's statement above and you'll only get a lawsuit. Trust me.


uh... I have a very active imagination-

nawwww. You?


Sexual- When I see an attractive woman I imagine many things- from the look on her face when she comes to just grabbing a handful of ass for the hell of it. There are a lot of attractive women out there.

THIS is in line with the type of responses I hoped to elicit from you fellow literoticans..

OOOO... wait... you don't mean that, do you? You mean sustained daydreaming and not just fragments?

not necessarily, I didn't limit "daydreaming" to periods of time... not at all.

It happens everyday when I jerk-off, and then maybe sometimes during the day- but I don't know that it is daydreaming so much as thinking and visualizing (daydreaming to me is what the word says... dreaming while awake, and the dream dreams itself and I feel it-

I consider daydreaming any type of visualization activity that exists inside the mind which draws attention away from your current activity long enough to cause distraction although allows for awareness of your alternate thought processes.

but I like your definition better.

that does not happen so often, but then I never could see the images in those mosaic looking things that you kinda had to look at (but not look at in order to see- you know what kinda things I am talking about- yes... they had the kiosks in the mall years ago...)

me neither. Not the same thing.

Humor- a lot of my imagination during work seems drawn to the absurdity of the idea of dignity trapped in a human form.

I understand this statement and the subsequent examples.. doesn't the inability to eradicate indignity as a human equate with the inability to have control in our lives? Yet in both instances, humanity believes in the notion that we can manipulate either concept.


Who says I don't day dream?

and I'm so glad you do.


In the restaurant, we have a simple, candid conversation. The food is good. You are intelligent, attractive, and are confident when stating your thoughts. And when I ask a question, you aren't afraid to say "I don't know" if you do not know (as opposed to inventing the "right" answer).

First touch: Its chemisty, literally, and really cannot be bungled because the molecules are doing all the work. If the molecules are not working then it's all confection.

At the hotel, she knocks on my door.

smili