Wow it was a nutty dream, first off I was in a hospital, visiting someone, then someone in our group got kidnapped, I was also slim and curvy, then I ran down to watch the exit to see if they came out with this person who was kidnapped, the next thing I know I am in a car headed to the Cadillac Ranch with an older sister (I don't have a sister, the person who was kidnapped completely forgotten) where they did my makeup and hair, I looked good, I was all that and a bag of chips. They sent us to house # 413 where we found a house did up like a cowboy lived there, guess what one did, a middleaged one and he was laying in the bedroom with his bluejeans on but he had cooked dinner and I was hungry. I woke up.
The thing is my hubby is an ex-marine, who grew up on a farm working cattle from a horse and looked 10x better than that old cowboy in my dream and hubby can cook, whats wrong with me? Must be all that prozac at least its not nightmares.

I've had dreams, and not nearly as tame as yours, about me paring up with men who are totally ludricrous possibilities. Even if they were available to me, which most aren't, I wouldn't want anything to do with them anyway. It's just a dream and probably doesn't mean anything.

On the other hand, it could mean that even at your best, you feel like you're trapped and nothing more than a whore and slave. I know I never felt more like a whore in my life than when I was married to my ex husband. It's all about feeling used and abused.

Or, maybe it's an inhibited wild side of you finding a way to express it's self.

Any way you cut it, I wouldn't worry too much about it. It's just a dream.