As I ascend the steps to your apartment, I glance at your window noticing the lights are already off. I donβt want to wake you but you told me to come over, so I continue.
As I reach to ring the bell, I see that the outside door is slightly ajar. I step inside, latching the lock silently behind me and slowly slip into your apartment.
I turn the corner and gaze upon your sleeping form in the comfortable bed. Your arms stretched above your head, eyelashes fluttering in your dreamy slumber, chest exposed and a thin sliver of your hip peeking from beneath the sheets inform me of your nakedness. I already feel the heat rising within me, the wanting and yearning, but I brush it aside, once again taking into consideration that you are already sleeping.
I realize then, listening to your even, slow, repetitive breathing, that I am exhausted,as well, from my long day. Speeding around a restaurant, swishing my hips from side to side for the sheer purpose of milking a tip larger than two dollars off of an old perverted man has worn me down.
As quietly as possible, I undress before you, half wishing you will awake and pull me into the bed with you. Still turned on from the sight of your naked body, I begin to play with myself. Gently caressing my full breasts and slowly lowering my hand to flick my fingers of my clit. My breathing quickly becomes ragged and I moan as I feel my stomach muscles begin to tighten and my toes begin to tingle. However, my presence still does not disturb you.
I finish undressing quickly and once again decide to brush my feelings of horniness aside. Though I am wet and ready to be ravaged by your large hands and beautiful body, I know all I really need to feel at this very moment is the warmth of your body next to mine.
Once my body is exposed to the night air, I move toward the bed and climb in next to you, watching your face the entire time. I notice a small smile tugging at the corners of your mouth and am almost convinced I have woken you. But, as I settle in next to you, fitting perfectly between your thighs and your chin, directly against your warm, naked flesh, I realize you are still sound asleep.
When you feel the warmth of my body next to you, your arm slowly creeps across my hips and instinctively comes to rest at the exact point where my breasts end and my belly begins. Now mumbling in your dreamworld, you move your head close to mine and begin to nuzzle my neck. In the warmth of your arms, I quickly drift off to sleep.