Ask her how she felt about the dream

“Don’t be embarrassed,” you tell her, urging her on. “So what happened in the dream?”

“Well,” says Kendra, continuing to blush, “we had just made love, and there was another girl who climbed into bed, too. With me laying there beside you, she started making love to you. First she sucked on your—“ Kendra stops, being to embarrassed to say it, but reaches down and touches between your legs, instead.

“And when she got you all hard, she climbed on you and rode you until you both came.”

Kendra’s face is flushed from embarrassment, but you sense excitement in her eyes and voice.

“Who was it?” you ask, tentatively.

“I’m not sure.... I felt like I should know, but you know how dreams are.... it’s all fuzzy.”

“So how did it make you feel?” you ask, feeling your heart beginning to pound.

Kendra hesitates, trying to decide what to say. Finally, in a soft voice, she says, “It was really pretty exciting. I think that’s why I was so turned on when I woke up. Does that make me a bad person?”