Somehow I was in a musical number in a corner store.
Something about swingers.
A cash register woman spun around singing (30 year old blonde)
She latched both hands on my shoulders, burying her head in my chest during a low note in the song.
Pause.
"I digress", she said before going on to the chorus.
The next verse starts.
We kiss.
My lips were closed.
She asked "What are you doing?"
I was chewing on whole, non-processed cheese.
I felt uncomfortable kissing her while I was chewing on cheese.
I surrendered to her kiss, flicking tongues against each other.
I was thinking, "This can't be comfortable, kissing with a mouthful of cheese"

Notes from dream:
corner grocery store
run by a blonde and a brunette in their 30s
musical
mozza cheese being chewed
flickering of tongues against each other
the woman who I was kissing had a bruise on her left eye not caused by me.
"I digress"
"What are you doing?" before the full kiss
Once again, it was a sunny day with only a few clouds in the sky.