You had been gone for a couple of days and came home earlier than you were supposed to. You came home in the middle of the night (about 4 a.m.) and I was sleeping… all alone in your big bed. The blankets only covering part of my body, my hair swept all to one side. Where the blanket lay, you could tell that I was not wearing anything under the covers. Deciding to wait on a shower, you take your clothes off and climb into bed with me… thinking that the movements on
the bed would stir me just a little. I never moved. Laying on your side, propped up on your elbow, you watch me sleep, playing with my hair. As you pull your fingers through my hair, I moan in my sleep. Taking your fingers from my hair you start to run them over my shoulders, down my arms, across my back. You start to run your lips and tongue across my back and I start to moan and reach for you, not quite awake yet, you wonder if I think that I am dreaming. Running your hand
down the curve of my butt and hip, searching for the spot that you know holds the passion that will ignite completely once you touch it. Finding my clit, you gently stroke it, and reach back to insert your finger into my pussy, it slides right in and my hips move to reach for more. I open my eyes, realizing that I am not dreaming and I turn to roll over and face you and you won’ t let me.