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that the movements on the bed would stir me just a little. I never moved. Laying on your side, propped up on your elbow, you watch me sleep, playing with my hair. As you pull your fingers through my hair, I moan in my sleep. Taking your fingers from my hair you start to run them over my shoulders, down my arms, across my back. You start to run your lips and tongue across my back and I start to moan and reach for you, not quite awake yet, you wonder if I think that I am dreaming. Running your hand down the curve of my butt and hip, searching for the spot that you know holds the passion that will ignite completely once you touch it. Finding my clit, you gently stroke it, and reach back to insert your finger