The cat burglar - a work in progress
It is a very warm summers evening. As a result, you are sleeping completely naked. Hubby is out of town for a few days and you are really enjoying having the bed all to yourself.
I am a cat-burglar| a notorious jewel thief. I have just shimmied in through one of the downstairs windows. My intention is to quietly grab the exquisite jewelry from your safe and get the hell away.
I silently creep into your bedroom, where my informant told me I would find the safe. My attention however is drawn to your bed, where a shapely leg is sticking out from beneath the sheet. Usually I am very professional, knowing that distractions can lead to capture or worse. This time however, I am unable to drag my eyes away. The heat and humidity from this summer’s night has made your skin slick with a thin layer of sweat. It shimmers in the narrow dim light entering through the open curtains. I am inexorably drawn to your bed and my throat feels dry| I am completely mesmerized.
I nervously extend a trembling hand and lightly lay it on your thigh. This makes you stir slightly in your sleep, which almost makes me run out the door, but yet, I am rooted to the spot. I gather all the courage I can muster and slowly start to pull the sheet down across your body, knowing that I am just asking for trouble. "What's gotten into me?" I wonder. Slowly your breasts come into view and I have to swallow several times to moisten my tongue, which feels very thick and dry with tension at this point. I know I should stop, but I am completely beyond reason. I carefully lower my head and at first just allow my lips to touch your nipples, first the one then the other. Soon though, I grow more careless and softly suck one of them into my mouth. This makes you give a slight jump, which again almost makes my heart skip a beat. Your breathing however tells me that you are still deeply asleep and that I am quite safe.
Emboldened by this knowledge, I pull the sheet completely off you all the way down and let it fall to the floor. I take a few moments to look at your juicy body| made slick with sweat. I lean down and lick your belly, savoring the tangy taste of perspiration on my tongue. I feel my dick now growing fully erect and desperately craving release, yet I am still struggling with my inner voice telling me to get out, that I'm acting like a sexual deviant. You seem to mumble something in your sleep, but I cannot quite make out the words. At the same time, you shift your position and I notice that your legs are now slightly apart, affording me the slightest glimpse of your pussy. Now I realize that there was no way that common sense was going to prevail, even if the cops were banging at the door downstairs right now!
I lean down and put my face right into that small visible triangle, inhaling deeply that musky and tantalizing aroma. Eagerly, I extend my tongue and lick from the bottom to the top and am amazed to find that you are in fact already slightly moist down there. I savor the unique essence of your womanhood| slightly salty, slightly sweet and utterly intoxicating. You suddenly give another little jump as I push my luck too far and brush across that most sensitive of spots. This time however, I am not spooked and simply push my face down deeper and lick as deeply as I can, keeping my tongue there for several exquisite moments. When I finally come up for air, I am shocked to see that your eyes are now open. A vague sense of familiarity makes me look closer and suddenly I recognize you. Yes, it is the new informant!
Panic now comes rushing back as I realize that I have been caught! "Is she a cop?" I wonder. Surely this is a trap and I have walked right into it. Now a smile spreads across your lips, confusing my lust-befuddled brain even more. "Got you!" you say. "Now, where were we" as you push my face back into your crotch!
To be continued....................?
