The Porn Actor Dream in Scooter's Wild World of Thought

Last night, I had another extremely vivid dream. I dreamt, that I was a porn actor. It was nothing sexual as in, it wasn’t a wet dream. Somehow, it was like all of the sex scenes were on fast forward. I knew the women I was having sex with and I knew the experience, but didn’t live it out. Instead in this dream, I lived out everything else. It was a very sleazy atmosphere and I cringed with the thought of disease and uncleanness. The majority of the dream took place during a time, when there was a porn convention going on 1990’ish. It was being held at a stadium, that was real at one time, but has been torn down since. I have only been there in real life one time. Anyways, the first night of the convention, I’m with a group of my high-school set of friends and we are going to the convention. We show up and walk from booth to booth and converse with the other porn actors. We as a group, meet up with another group and go back to a house to have an orgy. Fast forward: it is the next night and I now have a connection with a woman from the previous night and I’m on the “hunt.” I decide to leave the group, show up to the convention early and am anxious to find the woman. When I drive up to the gate, in a Bronco, I’ve never seen before, I’m greeted by a DPS officer wanting my parking pass. I can’t find it and for some reason, I realize I’m drunk. I start to get nervous and I’m clearly not in a good situation, so I talk myself out of it. Now, instead of driving away, I look for someone that might know me, so I can get in, but I can’t. I turn around and start walking back to the house, where the orgy had previously happened. None of my surroundings look familiar, but I somehow know the way back. At this point, I’m unhappy I couldn’t find the woman I had admired from the night before and now I realize I’m actually in a dream, so I do what most people would, I start controlling my dream. I’m at a porn convention, so I find another woman to have sex with. I find one, which doesn’ttake long and we start having sex. Now, I’m living that experience in detail, but I can’t feel anything sexual, she’s just on top riding me. I reach down to grab her ass and all I feel are flabby cheeks, so much so they squish to the bone and the skin is riddled with pimpley bumps. Now, all I can think about is how unhappy I am, that I couldn’t find the woman from the previous night, then I wake up. WTF is that all about!