Watch me while you sleep

My hair was stuck to the side of my face. It didn't pay to keep moving it, it just kept coming back. My hair was tied up, what I could keep up in my ponytail. It was soaked and hair was sticking out everywhere. The fan blowing around the apartment was not cooling me off, it was just moving the hot air around. I was grateful for the moving air. My skin was hot and slippery...sweaty. I was sweating in places I didn't know I could sweat. My thighs were slippery....my breasts...my chest, my neck...everything was wet and hot and sticky. It had to be an easy 90 degrees in the apartment. I fished an ice cube out of my glass of water and pressed it on the back of my neck, welcoming to cold shock....sliding it around to my chest and letting it melt faster than I could move it. I fished out another. Back on my chest....dripping down between my breasts. I tiled my head back and moved the ice cube around my neck, around my chest and fished out another. This one I rubbed over the top of my breasts...getting a little tingle as the nerve endings in my tits came awake, quickly. My nipples woke up as the melting ice cube ran over them...they woke up....they perked up, they said hello. That felt nice. Another ice cube. Back on my breasts. Over my nipples. I held the ice cube over one nipple and just made little circles...gasping just a little...arching my back. Fuck this, I peeled my wet tank top off and dropped it on the floor and rubbed my wet breasts, rubbing the cool water all over my chest, my hand slinking down my stomach, following a melted ice cube trail underneath my cotton shorts. My hand reached inside and to my surprise....or not...she was wet. Very wet. And it was not just sweat. I slid my hand over her, gently brushing my clit, just barely touching my lips and gasped. Mmmmmmm. I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and went into the bedroom where you slept. How you were sleeping in this heat is beyond me. I stood there and watched you sleep. Hooking my thumbs into the sides of my little shorts, I seesawed them off my hips and let them drop to the floor in front of you. I devilish smile crept up to the corners of my mouth as I stood there, one hand on my wet pussy and one hand on my breast. I rubbed her, she responded nicely. I took a couple of steps back and leaned against the window sill, parting my legs ever so slightly. I slid in a finger...oh....and then two. You still slept. I didn't want to wake you. I arched my back, tiled my head back and closed my eyes and just let my hands do the talking and the walking. The nerve endings in my lips were on fire and every time my fingers brushed against the inside of them, I wanted to explode. I caressed my breasts...both of them...pulling on my nipples, pinching them...rubbing my clit a little faster...I let out a little gasp...careful not to wake you. The heat was just getting to me and I could not take it anymore. I rubbed her harder and faster, my hips starting to move along with my hand....faster and faster....oh yeah....that's it.....mmmmmm.....I gasped and let out a little squeal/moan/muffled victory cry as I rubbed my orgasm into submission.....bringing myself back down to earth....wondering...as I opened my eyes...how long you had been awake and watching me with that devilish smile on your face....