Something simple

In your dreams, you walk down an empty street. It is a sunny day. You look up and there is Angela, on a balcony, wearing a yellow summer dress. You think that from down there maybe you can see, at the right angle, her legs and panties. You tilt your head and, without realizing it, you bump it against Andrew who is looking at you.

"Careful, buddy. If you bend like that people will be able to see up under your skirt."

For a moment you think she's talking about Angela but no: when you look, you too are wearing an identical dress. Now you are aware of the breeze running down your legs. You tried to cover it with your hands.

"You should shave those nice legs if you're going to go out on the street like that" says your roommate.

You don't want Angela to see you dressed like that. So you decide to run down the street.

The sun shines.