Turning the page on my hardback novel, I glance up at the bedroom doorway to see the hem of your teal lace nightie flit past, heading down the hall. The sound of your bare feet padding on the rug fade into the background as I continue reading the chapter, fingers lightly on the pages to hold them flat. As my eyes drift down the page, taking the words in, I sense your presence at the door again and look up, straightening my glasses. I see you peeking around the corner, smiling, your nightie strings somewhat undone and the top hanging loosely at your side... suggestively revealing some of your voluptuous curves.
Newly entranced, my left eyebrow goes up as I smirk, placing my bookmark between the open pages and setting the closed book down on the nightstand at the brass base of the shaded lamp. I sit up in the bed, spreading out the covers a bit as I reposition under them. You look downward, shuttering your eyes and begin to turn away from the open door frame, bending at the knees and smiling demurely, extending your arm upward, hand gliding along the painted wood.
Your back arches as the curves of your ass meet the frame and slide up it with your head tilted back, hair falling on your shoulders. Stirring beneath the covers, I readjust my position as I am held captivated by such an erotic display, teasing me with your sultry presence. I let out an exhale of desire as I see you biting your lip while you slide your perfect behind back down the door frame, knees bending as you go all the way down, arm extended up above you with fingers caressing the wood.
Your other hand glides to your open thighs and moves inside, spreading your legs apart erotically as your half-lidded eyes suddenly snap open and focus directly on me. I find my breathing to be somewhat shallow as I play your voyeur, my hand going under the comforter and finding my own warming flesh responding to your display.
Your full breasts pushed together slightly by one arm, the areolas visible through the sheer fabric... my hand now stroking my stiffening member and my breath coming a bit more rapidly as you rise and saunter slowly toward the bed, hips swaying deliciously.
You cover your nipples with your fingertips and begin moving your hips from side to side, standing at the foot of the bed, a smile on your face. You turn slowly to expose your teal-laced cheeks to me, hips still gyrating sensuously. I let out a soft groan as my eyes drink in your beauty, thoroughly in the moment. You rub your ass against the end of the bed in circles, grinding, while you bite your lower lip and glance at me over your shoulder.