Intro: Dan and Cammy begin their affair. It's full of surprises and twists, so you have to read it to find out.
Story: Dan took the note, crumpled it in his hand, and dropped it on the floor (mistake) as he pushed the door open and stepped in quietly closing the door behind him. It was pitch black, but he had made note of the furniture while the door was still open. He shuffled his feet slowly as his eyes adjusted to the dim light coming through the window, shedding his pajama top and bottom by the time he got to her bed. Her breathing was deep, almost snoring. As quickly and gently as possible he lifted the sheet and climbed in beside her, barely able to fit sideways on the single bed. She was on her side in fetal position facing away from him. He leans gently against her, reaching over her side and bringing his hand to rest just below her breast. Fortunately her hands are at the pillow and out of the way. His face is against her neck and he's got just a corner of her pillow, fully enjoying an intoxicating mixture of perfume and wine. Wow! She must have had a lot. The ends of her braids are starting to tickle his nose. He is lightly pressing against her whole body and he feels drops of pre-cum escaping the end of his cock, soiling his boxers, and maybe leaking out.
Time to make his move. He manages to push his hand into the mattress at the same time pushing her breast the other way with his thumb and rolls his hand between her boob and the mattress. She stops breathing. He stops and holds very still, just cupping her mound with a relaxed grip and a couple of minutes later she is breathing deeply again. After another few minutes he begins massaging her breast ever so gently and slowly, still outside the thin nightie, but can feel everything. His hand is trapped between boob and mattress, but he can wiggle two fingertips against her nipple and with his thumb in her valley he can easily massage part of both breasts, not quite able to reach the other nipple. It doesn't take long and her nipple becomes erect through the nightie. He focuses on that for a while, gently squeezing and teasing, circling her aureola with his index finger.
His penis is on full alert and pressing firmly against her butt cheeks through the nightie. "Ohhh" she quietly moans, stirring slightly. Her body responds automatically without waking up. She rolls back into him slightly, relieving some of the pressure on his hand. He can now even more gently use his fingertips and thumb to caress her nipple through the thin cotton nightie. He can feel the ridges on her aureola wishing he could get the nightie off. "Soon" he tells himself, soon."
He explores the other breast half hidden behind her arm. She stops breathing, makes deep sounds in her throat and moans again. He stops and holds still. "Don't stop" she moans pleadingly in a quiet voice. He decides she must still be half-asleep, but somewhat aware of what's going on. He pulls her back onto himself gently and far enough to get his other arm under her, past his elbow so he is now giving her a complete hug front to back. With his left arm now able to give attention to all her bosom he goes exploring with his right hand down her belly, noticing the hard protrusion at her naval and finding the nightie is long. He scoops the folds up past her hips by gathering the folds with his walking fingertips and gets his hand inside. Phew, home at last.