enter...

Gliding through the window, you alight on the floor beside the couch, peering somewhat intently at her crotch.

Assuming that she would not partake of such activities with others under the risk of bothering her, you nevertheless slip over to the door and gently checks it.

Unlocked. Alone, then. of the romantic sort.

And even if someone were to come by to further please her, there would likely not be much of a difficulty to leave unnoticed, you think to yourself with a smile of amusement.

Turning back to the woman, you move around the couch only to find that she's largely asleep.

None of that.

Reaching out, you pinch a convenient nipple, suddenly and forcefully.

Using your flying-power, you 'step' soundlessly away even as her hands fly to her breast, accompanied by a loud yell of pain, and a slightly shocked gaze being sweeped back and forth across the room.

The presence of SOMEONE undeniable by the lingering pain of the nub of her mammary gland, her eyes turn fearful as she gets to her feet, clumsily gathering her clothes in an apparent need of being somewhere else in a hurry.