Dream about someone touching my breast

Dream about Someone Touching My Breast is an evidence for your openness and receptiveness toward some relationship. You are taking your time with regards to some relationship or situation. You are able to adapt to any situation. This dream is a clue for beauty, harmony and tranquility. You are entering a new phase or transition in your life.

Someone in your dream is an evidence for cleansing of past sins. You need to let your guard down and learn to be more open and receptive. Perhaps, you are too idealistic. This dream is a symbol for agility, fear, fierceness, superiority and power. You are measuring yourself against other’s standards.

Touch dream means conflict between your spiritual beliefs and what is practical. You need to go after what you want. You are being challenged. Your dream expresses how you perceive yourself or how you want others to see you. Perhaps you need to get to know a person on a deeper level.

Breast in this dream points to some sort of trouble that is entering your life. You need to express yourself more constructively. You are looking to be gratified in some area of your life. Your dream is a metaphor for aspects of yourself that you are hiding. You need to stop dwelling on minor details.

Dream about Someone Touching My Breast is a message for your need for some balance in your life. You have trouble expressing yourself and feel that you are being put to a test. You are refusing to confront some issue or situation. This dream signals worries of bothersome tasks. You want to be part of the action or excitement.

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Samantha

I dreamt of my ex brushing my breast gently and I pushed him of the bed quickly what does it mean

Den

A friend was fondling my breasts from behind and in front of my daughter. It was not abusive, but I felt no joy. Only felt used and ashamed.