A Dream of Three Girls, Followed by Three E-Mails

I had the strangest dream two nights ago. I drempt that I was at my high school reunion. Three girls were there, who had been the hottest and most popular girls in high school: money, looks, cheer leading squad, so forth, and so on. They came up to me, found me irresistible, and all three started seducing me. One was kissing me (she was a good kisser), while another was unbuttoning my shirt and trying to get it off and another fiddling with my belt and taking my shoes off. It was a pleasant dream, and I was going with the flow, despite my being gay. I am usually very good at understanding the inner meaning of dreams: my own as well as those of others (Jungian psych disciple). But this one throws me. The next morning I awoke to find three pleasant e-mails waiting for me from the same person.