I wake up from a great dream, sad that it's over. Yawning, I get outbof my bed and go to eat breakfast. Halfway through, I remember that I should get clothes on, since I'm naked. "I like sleeping naked, so what? Who's gonna stop me?" I think to myself, finishing my bowl of cereal before getting up to go get dressed. I'd be stopped by you standing there and looking at me, while I'm naked. I blush and cover myself up.

"Quit looking!"