At the bus

As John Doe got onto the bus, he saw a seat next to a lovely looking lady and decided to seize the opportunity. As he got closer to her, he could see her skirt resting on top of her legs as she wore a fuzzy sweater that didn't show as much body as he would have liked. She's had in her hand a book, probably about some boring shit that no one cares about.

Going up to her, he asked, "Do you mind if I sit?"

The woman shook her head as her focus was on the book. Sitting down, John looked to see that his phone was on the verge of dying. It wasn't too much to worry as he could just charge the phone when he gets to work. But his phone dying meant that he had to do nothing for 45 minutes.

Not wanting to do that, he turned the woman and said, "Sorry to interrupt you, but what book are you reading?"

The woman looked up at him for second and said, "It's some boring shit that no one cares about. Honestly, I don't know why I'm still reading this." She put her book down and stared out at the window next to her.

John then sat back into his seat, confusion was written all over his face. It couldn't have been a coincidence, there had to have been some logical explanation for this. But before he could think further, he felt his body falling inward as he remembered his dream from earlier. The details were fuzzy, but he knew that he could change his environment and himself as long as it's in the realm of possibility. John didn't know for sure if the thought he had was real so he decided to put it to the test. Looking at her shoes, the woman was wearing short boots. Thinking that she'd look better with longer boots, John waited for her boots to transform but nothing.

"Weird," he thought. Maybe he was just imaging things. But here knew he needed to do one last test.

Moving up from her shoes to her skirt, he wondered what she was wearing underneath.

"Excuse me?"

John looked up to see the woman looking at him. From where he had been seating, John had his head looking down at her skirt. He was busted, but hopefully, the woman won't make too much of a scene about him.

"I couldn't help but notice that you're looking at my skirt," she said.

John started, "I'm sorry, I was tried and..."

However, he couldn't finish his sentence as he saw the woman hike her skirt up to show her pink panty at its fullest. This was impossible. This wasn't happening. He has to be dreaming for something like this to have happened to him. But in the middle of his thoughts, he could feel his erection pulling in his pants. What's more, the woman saw his erection as well.

Her face red, the woman, pulled her skirt back to place and said, "I'm so sorry, I should have known. Here take this to cover up." It was her boring book.

Knowing that he had some power over his world, John could make his ride to work more interesting.