I cock instantly became erect, this was a turn on. She climbed into the bath, as she got one leg in I could see her pink pussy lips part beneath her h...iry bush. I moved to make room for her, our legs were intertwined. I stared between her legs at her cunt lips. She grabbed the flannel which was covering my hard on and then looked down at me not saying a word staring at my eight inches of cock. She washed herself while I just sat there, my hard on in view. Standing up she asked if I could do her. I've heard that can happen after a traumatic experience. Her mother's been dead for six months, why would she just now start sleepwalking? Of course what happened last night was more of a case of sleep sucking. And a damn fine job she did too. Her future husband is one lucky bastard.I decided to let it drop for now, until I could do some research on how to handle it.I was busy at the office most of the day and only had a minute to research. About the only thing I got out of it was you shouldn't. Keeping your back to me, I would gently pull you close and cup each of your soft, naked breasts in my hands. Taking care to pay attention to each nipple, my continued murmurs would reveal my desire and enjoyment of you.Moving my hands slowly down around your waistline, I would caress every inch of it. Undoing the restraining button, I would slide my hands under your skirt and firmly press against your stomach. Reaching to place my fingertip just above your vulva, I would nibble your neck and. He kisses you again, drawing you in over and over, immersed, totally. And then, intuitively, again nothing: suddenly withdrawn, mouth an inch from yours, a heavily shaking breath, a gentle, tender kiss to your shoulder, or your cheek — protectively. Carefully. As if you’re something precious, as if he knows that he’s consuming you with his passion — as if he knows that you’re losing yourself in him. In the blue depths of his eyes, mixed with intensity and longing and — deeper — unrestrained.