Author: uberbudgie





I dreamed that I was a spy in a James Bond movie,

(the 90's James Bond, not the ones that starred Sean Connery), and that I was with James Bond and supposed

to be his romantic interest, but that another spy had caught

my eye.



This spy, I didn't know what side he was on, just that

I was amazed that this lovely creature was -everything-

I had ever dreamed of, even down to the disposition...

I have such interesting taste that I never thought a configuration of all of these attributes was possible,

but here they were in this tantalizing, (albeit deadly),

person.



And this guy was obviously attracted to me too.



James Bond caught us looking at each other and

gave me a knowing wink and left us alone. But we

weren't alone, we were in this massive blade-runner

style apartment complex and the landlady was a real busybody... We were trying to avoid her. And find

some place where we would completely be alone

for certain inevitable indulgences.



James Bond was in a room with some cute blond

woman who fancied entomology and was going to

Cal Berkeley. I don't know how I knew that, but she

was really cute and benevolent.



There was a creek nearby, surrounded by thick trees.

We were trying to find a way our of the complex to the

creek but the complex was a labarinth and I could smell

the phermones on the both of us. It felt like I would burst

from anticipation and the chemicles swimming though my

body. It was like, pow, this is the one, and I was on FIRE!



We were running and kissing and everything around us was

melting and carrying us under and we were on the move

again, always trying to get to the creek so that we could

remove our clothes.



I knew that after we made love at the creek, he would kill

me. But I really did not care because we would afterwards

share the same body... I was slowy becoming him as he

was becoming me and we were heading towards the water

to my death and I felt so happy.

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