Slipping the doorman of the Hotel where you are staying some money, I lie to him and say that you are my husband, and that I don't want to wake you. He gives me the key to your room, so I let myself into the room and see that you are fast asleep. Removing my clothes, just down to my panties, bra and stockings with suspenders. I climb in beside you in the bed, I lay looking at your face for a while in the moonlight that shines into the room. Your eyelids are flickering with the dreams running through your mind. My hand reaches over to feel the warmth of your skin, my fingers tips gently caress with a whispery touch over your waist, and they circle your chest, teasing at your nipples.
My other hand brushes your arms, taking in their strength and power. Soft gentle touches barely noticeable. I stop a moment as you stir in your sleep slightly. Continuing to watch you sleep, my hand moves lower, I pause at your stomach laying my palm flat against it, the warmth spreading through to my hand. I allow my fingers to tease and play with your pubic hair, curling it around my fingertips. Going lower still I come to your resting cock, as tired and as sleepy looking as you. Slipping back my half of the covers, I gaze at it lying there resting against your thigh, watching my fingers play against it. Starting at its base, I run my fingers along, finding it's main vein, tickling around it with soft touches. I watch as it begins to stir, blood pumping into it and making it firm, once again you stir in your sleep, so I stop and hold my breath. Making sure you still sleep I continue my game making your beautiful manhood hard and firm.
Bending forward, I begin a trail of soft warm kisses along its length, my tongue licking it ever so gently from root to tip. One hand takes it and pulls the foreskin back slowly, I look at the glorious head shiny and smooth in the moonlight, it dances slightly with the blood that gives it life and firmness. My heart beating fast, my eyes hungrily gazing at you, I move down the bed so my head lies close to you tummy but my mouth has full access to your cock. Keeping the foreskin pulled back, my tongue works it's way around the head, just under the rim, I come to the little piece of skin that connects the foreskin to it, delicately licking at this. My tongue runs over the smooth head, in stronger strokes, delving deep into the cheeky eye that winks in the moonlight at me. You stir strongly now, and your hands drift sleepily down to your crotch, you clumsily flick at it, and snuggle back down, you don't seem to notice me there.