This was a dream and he did not want to wake from it.
"Can I come in?" the woman said as he nodded before realizing she could not see him.
"Yes!" he yelled excitedly looking around the room to make sure he had not ruined anything before laying in bed with his covers on.
The door opened up as he noticed pretty late that he had a morning wood which he was glad was very well hidden under the covers.
"Good morning," the woman smiled, driving in a trolley of food towards the bed.
"Good morning," he greeted back, admiring the woman who was smiling at him.
Her black and white uniform was hot on her going above the knees and he was sure if she bent to pick anything in front of him, he would see her underwear.
But these were the kinds of uniforms the young women were ordered to wear while they worked.