Sleeping Beauty

Andrew and I were sitting outside and enjoying the warm summer night with some cool beers. We usually sat around till early morning hours reminiscing and talking about trivial things like cars and girls. Andrew told me about his last date and the details made me pretty horny because he told it very explicit. "Promise, she did not even notice me playing on her pussy whilst she was asleep. Only once she was nearing orgasm she woke up but by then it was too late for her to stop" he said. "I guarantee you, my wife would be awake the second you'd touch her." I replied. "She should be far asleep by now; she had left for bed more than 2 hours ago. Do you want to take a bet on it that she won't wake up on the first touch?" Andrew asked. "Interesting proposal... mmm.. So what will the bet be?" "If I touch her and she awakes, the next dinner is on me and I'll take all the blame for the action. If she doesn't wake up immediately I will be allowed to do to her whatever I feel like without any interference" Andrew proposed. Knowing my wife and how sensitive she reacts to touches during sleep, I agreed and we sneaked into our bedroom.

There she was sleeping on her side in her Mini Satin Nighty which barely covered her bum. The cover sheet was right down over her legs as the aircon was switched off and it was nicely warm in the room. She had not even bothered to close the curtains. The moon light coming through the big sliding door was bright enough to light up the room. I sat on the corner of the King-size bed and offered Andrew an inviting gesture to go ahead with his attempt.

Andrew moved cautiously onto bed and inched forward. He started touching the underside of her boob with his index finger and brushed towards her nipple over the satin nighty a few times. The he looked at me and grinned as if to say "I WON!!" After a few more gentle breast strokes, he started to lift her nighty over her hip exposing the G-String she was wearing. Now he gently touched her covered mound with his index finger, moving slowly up and down towards her pussy lips. She moved, mmm'ed and turned herself onto her back but did not open her eyes. He focused back on her breasts which were now much easier accessible than before. After some soft nipple pinches and strokes he got a reaction which I didn't expect. She opened her legs but not her eyes! How is that possible I thought? Was she perhaps having a wet dream and couldn't differentiate between dream and reality? Again Andrew grinned at me and this time indicated thumbs up.

I thought I heard a moan, but then again she was still fast asleep. Andrew by now focused his attention to her pussy. He seemed to be very careful to touch her only on the G-String. He ran his finger up and down the seam, even on the string through her pussy. He ever so often rested his finger on her clit area and then started moving again. There was another moan to be heard clearly this time and her legs moved slightly. Was she about to wake up? What should I tell her if she did? This could be a very embarrassing situation!

Andrew had stopped his pampering temporarily and sat next to her for a minute or so. He grabbed for her T-Shirt on the floor and tossed it over her head, covering her face. He waited another minute before he focused his attention back on her tits and nipples again. It was obvious that all his actions spawned result. Her erect nipples were now clearly visible through the satin nighty and he even managed to pull the deep cut nighty aside to expose one nipple. He licked his finger and started to draw circles on the exposed nipple.

With his wet finger he now wiped along her pussy lips, up and down and resting on the Clit area again. It sounded like she was breathing a bit heavier now. After dipping his middle finger in his mouth again he started drawing small gentle circles around her clit. Again I heard moaning followed by a small twitching of her legs but she never raised her head or said anything, which indicated to me she was still sleeping.

Andrew continued his clit circulation and then came the moans "oooooohhh...mmmmhhh.." She wiggled around and turned over onto her tummy. Andrew got slowly off the bed and made his way to the door and I followed.

Sitting back outside Andrew said "So what do you say now? Your wife came in my hand and she did not even wake up! It is all a matter of gentleness. Once they are asleep, you can stimulate them and they won't be able to differentiate between dream and reality. I love doing that but it takes quite some practise". "I can't believe what I saw" I replied. We still sat drinking for another hour or so then he Andrew left for home and I went to bed.

When I woke up in the morning my wife was still asleep. I kissed her awake and asked "So did you sleep nicely?" "Oh yeah, thanks. Why is my T-shirt on the pillow?" "No idea! God knows what you were up to last night, look at yourself. Your nighty is around your hips and down to your belly! Even your undies are wet! Did you perhaps have an encounter with alien abduction and got sexually abused?" I asked grinningly. "Alien no, but I feel like I got abused last night, must have been a sweet dream I had and it left he pretty horny!"

Having said that, she turned towards me and we passionately made love before getting out of bed.