Waking up this morning was very difficult. It was only a dream...
I had gone into a well-to-do clothes shop (which strangely only sold late 17th century clothes). I thought I was looking for a pair of corduroy pants, and a nice jacket. The shop assitants all ignored me until I flashed my credit card (which even though is some lowly visa card, I claimed was a Platinum American Express card), promising to buy heaps of stuff.
After a little bit, I realised I was standing in leather pants. They felt very comfortable, but not very (in my opinion) stylish. They were more like chaps than pants, and required me to wear a codpiece. Even though I agreed that in my dream they looked ACE, and all the store assitants told me so, When I left they were very difficult to move in and I soon took them off.
Next thing i know there is 2 other couples with me, necking in a train. One of the men left, and all the girls disappeared, as the train pulled up at the station.
i know more happened, but i can't remember anymore. I'll add to it as i think of it.