As you step out of the shower, you sense that something is different. Perhaps you detect my perfume, or notice my shadow move across the room. You smile to yourself, hoping that I have indeed come to you. You take your time drying yourself, intentionally standing where I can watch you if I really am there. You say nothing, knowing that no words are needed. From the shadows, my eyes linger over each part of your body as you towel yourself... your toned chest, the muscles moving in your arms and back as you turn to reach every area. I follow your hands across your strong thighs and down to your feet. You turn to face the bedroom as you run the towel behind you. I am startled to see that your cock is half erect already, and wonder if you sense that I am there. I retreat into the shadows as you walk into the dark room. I can hear you settling into the bed. I let time pass quietly... waiting for sleep to embrace you.
After a while, your breathing indicates to me that you are indeed asleep. I wonder if you fell asleep still thinking that I am here, or if perhaps you thought your mind was playing tricks on you. I walk softly to the bed to find you lying on top of the sheets, your nude body relaxed and bathed in the soft moonlight. I slowly take off my clothes, quietly... not wanting to disturb you. I feel my nipples hardening in the night air as they are released from the confines of my bra. I run my fingers across them slowly, enjoying the sensation and the thrill of being here without you knowing. My hands move slowly down my body, sliding across my smooth mound. Two fingers move across the lips, and are wet with my juices.
