It’s some private beach house… with the bedroom just a few meters from the beach the room has a window wall which opens onto the beach, a private beach.

It’s night and I am sleeping on the bed… with a couple of windows open… the windows / doors…they are ceiling to floor length glass, but with sliding openings. They have these sheer curtains, white ones…billowing in the sea breeze…

I have a simple short knee length night robe on… but I have covered myself with the blanket.

You were out for a night walk on the beach and you are now returning to your beach house which is next door to mine. You notice the bedroom doorway to the beach is open and you know I am alone inside. The gentleman that you are, you want to warn me about the possibility of some intruder. You walk in and you see me sleeping all snuggled up under the blanket. You decide to just pull the door shut from outside and go without waking me.

You are walking back but something makes you stop…An urge to check on me… you have been thinking about me, ever since you saw me at the bar. Some of the thoughts are not too gentlemanly.

So you walk back and stand at the side of my bed, watching me… the moonlight is streaming through the open door. You wanna reach over and touch me, but then you just readjust the blanket to tuck me in better… but as you lift it, you don’t want to put it back.

My robe is slightly out of place giving you a glimpse of my cleavage in the moonlight.