Its seven in the morning and you are sleeping soundly when I come in.
I've been at work all night and I'm tired, but am not quite ready for bed just yet. I sit down beside you, lifting a book from the nightstand that I'd been reading for the past two weeks or so.
I idly flip to my page and read a little, becoming absorbed in my book. Its about 20 minutes later when I hear a soft noise from you. I listen closer and hear you moaning faintly in your sleep, your pink lips slightly parted. Your moaning grows slightly louder, and your nipples harden against your nightgown as I watch. I smile, knowing you must be having a wet dream.
I observe you closely as your nipples grow fully erect and lift the fabric of your nightgown slightly away from your breasts. You writhe gently, your breath growing marginally faster as your dream plays out, and I find myself intensely aroused at your display of sensuality. Your thin nightgown perfectly outlines your thighs as you lie on your back, and I find myself staring at them, thinking about what I can't quite see between them.
I unzip my jeans quietly, my penis popping out of the opening and I am relieved that its tight confinement is ended. I wrap my hand around it and begin to stroke it, watching you as your moans grow louder and your writhing grows slightly more intense. I'm about halfway to my climax when an idea strikes me. What if I can help you along? I know you would love the idea if you were awake, we've done so many kinky things together, so many wanton, sexual yet loving things that I'm sure your pussy would be dripping at the idea had I suggested it to you while you were awake.
Knowing you wouldn't object, I slide my pants off, kneeling up on the bed. I reach over and gently begin to unbutton your nightgown, starting from the top down, my hands working deftly and quickly. I soon have your nightgown fully unbuttoned and pull it open, exposing your magnificent body to my eyes. Your beautiful breasts, dark nipples standing out from rosy, flushed areolas; your Entire body smooth, dark and flawless. I look at your sleeping face, lustrous, soft black hair off to one side of your face, lips parted slightly in pleasure at whatever you are dreaming about. I run my eyes back down your body again, noting your lack of panties and smiling. Your pussy lips glisten slightly with a hint of moisture and the silky, curly black hair looks so soft and inviting, making me want to run my fingers through it.
I reach over, gently cupping your firm breasts in my hands. I gently massage them, my fingers caressing your skin lightly and my thumbs rubbing in small circles on your hard nipples. Your body tenses slightly and you let out a small gasp in your sleep as I lean down, wrapping my lips around first one nipple, then the other. I run my tongue in circles around them, then quickly flick it over them repeatedly, keeping a gentle, sucking pressure. Once in a while I nibble very lightly, not enough to hurt, but enough to spark pleasure through your body.