New Girlfriend
This is a short segment - all participants, including myself, were in our early 20s. We were in some place with rows of folding chairs, not a big place, because the aisle in the action here was only three chairs wide.
A young lady dressed in dark red, apparently a friend of New Girlfriend, had gotten up so we could re-arrange seating so I and New Girlfriend (I didn't retain her name) could sit together.
New Girlfriend had dark brown, shoulder length hair. She was attractive with a very normal body style. She was wearing a form fitting, lime green top, possibly a bodysuit. She had on faded denum jeans. They were snug at the hips but open at the waist, since she wasn't wearing a belt.
We did not touch, but had touched, because I very well remembered the feeling of holding her in my arms. Can real girls feel that good?
I was thinking I had to pay very close atention to her words, to detect suggestions of enjoyable activities we could do together, because girls don't tell any of that directly, they just expect the guy to know.
Fade-out.
This dream was so intense and vivid it was still affecting me days later.