The whispering in her ear was certainly subliminal. On this warm moon lit night, maybe it was the breeze that pushed past the curtains of her open bedroom window that circled in her ear that seemed to form some eerie voice in her head. She was deep asleep and the soft silk of her red see through lingerie caressed her skin as she would roll into a new position.
Lying on her side, her large perfectly shaped breasts would rest one on the other causing a deep crevice between them like folds in a mountain. Her long curvy legs were closed and half way bent into a semi fetal position one resting behind the other. Her thin laced panties hidden accept for the V that covered her finely trimmed area. Her long hands laid gently on the pillow as if on display for some hand lotion ad found in a magazine. Her face was still and although she was deep asleep, it presented itself as if she was simply resting; soft and smoothly sculpted.
The strong warm breeze continued though the window rolling open the curtains and at times would slightly lift the silky robe of her nightwear. Again, the waft of air flowed across her ear and this time the voice was more pronounced.
"Come to me." In a long deep whisper.
She eyes flew open and she suddenly shot up from her sleep resting on one hand.
"What? Whose...." She called out as she peered into the dimly lit room.
She quickly realized she must have been dreaming and fell gently back down onto her pillows. She took in a big sigh and lied there for a few moments feeling the stiff breeze as it flowed over her body. It felt warm and inviting as it pushed her hair from her face. She rolled to look out the window with a small satisfied grin and her face while she enjoyed the feel of the flurry upon her. She lifted her eyes and saw the full bright moon hide then reappear from behind thin clouds that seemed to be racing past it.
The breeze was comforting and her eyes grew heavy once more as she fell back to sleep. The breeze seemed to escalate enough to gust into her room and blow hard across her body. It felt as if it were made for her. The wind seemed to curl around her, running under her gown and like a million tiny fingers, softly massaged at her skin. She took in a deep breath and seemed to slightly wriggle with the puffs of air upon her.
"Come to meeeeee!" The voice whispered a bit louder.
"Mmmm" she mumbled. "Whose there?" she said softly, her eyes still closed talking in her sleep.
"I want you to come to me." the darkness whispered out to her.
The wind becoming more forceful, blew harder into her room. Still asleep, the gusts lifted her hands from her sides as if guiding her to sit up. Following their lead, she slowly lifted herself to a seated position in bed. The wind whipping through the window, caused her curtains to start flapping like a flag in a storm. Again the gusts seemed to guide her and she was now standing on her feet. The breeze continued to softly caress at her body and tingles began to flow through her causing tiny little bumps on her skin. The robe of her lingerie that draped over her shoulders was blowing up and mixing with her long dark wavy hair that was lifted by the wind.
Her eyes began to open but the breeze that was so gentle and comforting on her skin, kept her mind asleep.
"Mmmm" she uttered softly placing the tip of a her finger in her mouth as if she were flirting with someone across the room. A smile stretched across her face and the moonlight reflected off her perfectly aligned white teeth. She let her head fall back to allow the wind to overcome her as her mouth closed from a smile to an O shaped look of arousal. She lowered her head back down and her eyes went half closed into a look of seduction inviting the breeze to take her. Her hands began to run over her body, up along the inside of her thighs, along her flat thin belly and up around her large firm breasts. She pressed them together causing a long line of cleavage that seemed to run the length of her torso. She gave them a squeeze then lifted her hands to her hair combing her fingers through them.
The wind pushed at her back and she began walking across her bedroom floor to the open door. She continued to walk down her hallway and turned at the railing leading down the stairs. The wind continued at her back pushing and massaging her. The more she walked, the more aroused she became. The breezes kept her asleep and in a dream like state, she stepped off the landing and walked slowly towards the front door of the house.
She did not have to reach for the doorknob as the door slowly opened before her. The wind at her back shifted and was now blowing in from the front door blowing her hair back like a model facing a high speed fan. With the robe of her lingerie blowing back like a cape, she walked to the threshold of the doorway and stopped to seductively stare out passed the moonlit lawn of the yard and into the darkness of the woods. She lifted one hand to comb the hair that was feverishly blowing in her face.
Still asleep but her eyes open to guide her; she could hear the voice again call out to her.
"Come to meeeeeee". It whispered, this time more pronounced and with better clarity as if the voice were coming from right in front of her.
Again she mumbled "Mmmmm, Yeeessss."
Without taking her eyes from the woods, she stepped down from the doorway and onto her porch. She could feel the concrete on her bare feet which then became grass as she stepped one by one towards the woods.
"Yeeeesss. Come to meeeeee". The whisper called out. The wind blowing at her seemed to lasso around her body drawing it towards the woods. Her eyes peeled on the forest of trees, she continued towards them. Her body tingled and she could begin to feel herself moisten between her legs.
"Yes....Im coming to you." she called out in a hard whisper her mind still asleep.
She could feel the warmth of the forest as she stepped closer and closer. She stopped at the very edge and looked into the darkness of the woods. The wind at a crescendo was now blowing at its hardest like a small hurricane. She reached with her hands and slowly slid the short tiny robe of her nightwear back over her shoulders. The robe fell away from her revealing the two slim bands resting on her shoulders that held up her see through top. The robe was immediately whisked away into the night by the wind before it even hit the ground.
Her chest was heaving as she looked into the woods and took her first step into them. She walked deeper and deeper into the dim shadows of sticks that formed on the forest floor as the moon reflected through the trees. The wind blowing the tops so severely, she could hear the wind whistle as it cut through the leaves.
Further she stepped then suddenly stopped as she could hear the commotion of something deeper in the woods rustle through the dead crisp leaves that have fallen and dried on the forest floor.
She looked over in the area of the noise but could not make it out. Again she hears the rustling of the leaves but now it is coming from behind her and a bit closer. She spins fast to face the sound.
She could feel the fear build a bit inside her but her arousal is overwhelming and she invites it to take over her.
