It is a quiet Saturday night at home. You are not here tonight and I have filled my evening with housework and laundry and other such tasks. I have accomplished a lot during the day and am starting to feel tired. I decide a nice bubble bath would be good.
I run the water and fill it with bubbles. Lower the lights and light a few candles in the room also. I climb into the tub and enjoy the restful feeling it brings about. As I close my eyes and relax, I think about the discussion we recently had on the telephone. You suggested that you âgive me a bathâ. You would sensually touch my entire body as I lie in the bath tub in front of you. I can see this in my minds eye as I think about it and I enjoy the picture.
I get out of the tub and decide to go to bed. My pussy is soaked from the thoughts in the tub but I decide to climb into my nice soft bed without doing anything about it. I know that I will probably dream about you as I drift off to sleep. I put on a nice silky burgundy negligee and climb into bed. It doesnât take long until I am sound asleep.
I wake up quickly and look at the clock. I swear I hear something and I sit silently to see what woke me. The clock says 3:10 am. I hear nothing and close my eyes to go back to sleep. I mustâve been dreaming. As I do, however, I hear something again. I sit up and wait for more noise. âIs the television on?â I think. I am sure I didnât have it on, so that is unlikely. It does sound like it is however and the flicker from the light of it is shining into my bedroom.
My heart sinks as I realize that someone else has turned it on. âWhat type of burglar stops to watch television?â I reason with myself. This starts to wake me up even further as I contemplate what I am going to do next. I very quietly get up and start out of the bedroom to survey the situation. As I step into the hallway, I do see the television on. In fact, there is a very vivid scene on the screen of a woman lying back as a man very expertly licks her pussy. I feel my pussy throb as I see this.
At this point, I know it must be you. You put on a movie to see how long it would take to wake me up. I am sure that I will walk into the living room and see you sitting on the couch stroking your cock as you watch the movie. You know how much I love to find you stroking. Your nice hard cock wrapped by your strong hand and bringing yourself pleasure for me to see. It is so very hot. My pussy throbs even more so as I picture it.
I start to walk down the hallway, when I hear a moan from the couch. I stop, however, because this is not your moan and I am sure it didnât come from the television. More moans from the couch, where I canât see yet. A moment passes where I am confused. What woman is in my house watching porno movies on my television while I sleep in the other room? I am no longer sure it is you and am again frightened and puzzled at the same time.
The sound of her moans, do have a reaction on my body. My nipples are hard and I am close enough to smell her nice wet pussy. I am still concerned, who is she? Just as that thought runs through my head, she gets louder. âYes, YesâŠ. Oh please donât stop thatâ she says. Sounds familiar, I think. I have said that many times while you were licking my pussy. That thought makes me realize something. It is 3:00 something and I probably am being woken up by you. Just not by you alone it seems. This realization makes me think of the times we have discussed such a fantasy. Again, my pussy throbs with anticipation.
I quietly walk further down the hall so I can see more. I know that with your attention to detail that you can hear me but the likelihood that your friend notices me is low. She is a little preoccupied and I know that feeling so well. I can see over the arm of the couch now. Her head is on the arm, her hips pushed up and your head is buried between her legs. I watch as she bucks and grabs your head, pushing you into her. Her moans are louder now as she tells you what a wonderful pussy licker you are. I feel my pussy drip right down my leg at this scene.