Whoever this room belongs to, they’re not here.
“Screw ‘em,” you say, kicking off your shoes. As you are about to get into bed,
you feel a sudden urge to take off the rest of your clothes. You wonder where the idea came from, but it makes perfect sense. Why sleep in sweaty clothes if you
don’t have to?
You strip down to your bra and panties as a cool breeze wafts into the room. It tickles you in your most sensitive places, and you sigh as you undo the clasp of
your bra. The frilly blue garment sloughs to the floor, bearing your firm C cup breasts to the cool night air. Your nipples stiffen in response, and you absently roll
one between your thumb and finger as your free hand slips your damp panties from your thigh. Your vagina swells with your sudden arousal, and you inhale the
perfume as you run a finger along your
You dive for the bed, bowing your head to greet the plush mattress. You sink slightly into the softness, and fall asleep almost instantly.