1st attempt. this is a scenario I've thought allot about lately:

it is your first day at your new job and you needed to relax so you took a bath around 10pm. or so. as you towel the warm drupelets of water off of your breasts you feel a shiver down your spine from the water becoming cold on your back. the mirror is steamy and mist wasps through the air. you push the towel down your smooth legs and then casting it aside you hear a deliberate and single metal sounding kong from your stereo in your living room.

you open the door and a cool breeze of summer night air blows across your nipples, slowly pressing air against your cunt. your dark bedroom is a calming night scene of eerie sensuality. the open glass door lets the breeze breathe fresh life into the curtains that NORMALY cover them, infect the breeze must have blown the previously ajar doors open.

again a kong noise, then two more. the series continues again and then it stops. it becomes apparent that this is a song and you hear the lyrics and electric guitar growl:

"When you feel safe
When you feel warm
That's when I rise
That's when I crawl

Gliding on mist
Hardly a sound
Bring the kiss
Evils abound"-Judas Priest, "Defenders of the Faith," "Love Bites"

I watch from the slotted door of your closet.