After mustering up some courage, Michael gently used his hand to lift the chest area of Betty's nightgown. As he did, the built-in bandeau of her nightgown slowly rose, revealing what was hidden beneath.
Watching this on video, I could see Michael's face flush with excitement, sweat dripping down as he struggled to control his increasingly heavy and rapid breathing.
Despite his efforts, I ended up disappointed. Betty remained deeply asleep, especially after the recent nights of Michael's antics, which seemed to make her sleep even more soundly.
Eventually, Michael lifted Betty's bandeau, exposing her pink buds and areolas for the first time. It was as if Michael had asthma; he couldn't control his breathing anymore.
After lifting the bandeau, due to the friction and the fullness of Betty's breasts, the bandeau stayed put, wedged by the side of her breast, leaving her nipples and areolas exposed to the air.
Michael's eyes greedily lingered on her buds, and he didn't forget to reach for the other breast still covered. Methodically, he exposed her other breast, leaving both exposed to the air.
After doing all this, Michael excitedly straightened his upper body. He knew Betty was a heavy sleeper, but not to what extent.
Kneeling on the bed, Michael looked down at Betty's now exposed breasts, her beautiful face, and her sexy figure—a sight too real and overwhelming for a young guy who had only seen naked women online.
Michael reached out to touch, but hesitated just before his hands could make contact, his face still flushed with excitement but tinged with hesitation.
In the end, Michael withdrew his hands. What was he hesitant about? Fear?
But his next actions shattered my guess. This kid wasn't scared; he wanted to know the real feel and taste of Betty's breasts—using his tongue and mouth for a more genuine experience.
Perhaps his hesitation was out of fear that touching them might alter their initial taste.
Like a little wolf, Michael stuck out his tongue, slowly moving it towards Betty's nipple. He kept his head down, eyes rolling up to watch Betty's sleeping form, ready to stop at any sign of awakening.
In a split second, his tongue quickly flicked across Betty's nipple, and then he rapidly withdrew it, anxiously watching Betty, afraid that the stimulation might wake her. Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary; Betty showed no signs of waking.
After observing for nearly half a minute and seeing no signs of awakening from Betty, Michael breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Gathering himself, he extended his tongue again, this time licking her nipple a bit more forcefully than before. After the quick lick, Michael didn't pull back his tongue this time; instead, he kept it there, gently licking Betty's nipple.
It might have been Michael's lust slowly creeping up, or perhaps he realized Betty wouldn't wake up, or maybe it was the faint scent of her body that drove him over the edge.
After briefly teasing her, Michael gently sucked with a soft "slurp" and then covered Betty's nipple with his mouth, sucking on it like a newborn baby on its mother's breast, except this "baby" was way too big.
Sitting in front of the computer, I was at a loss. The very thing I feared most had happened. Betty's body was being enjoyed by another man.
Sure, every kid has suckled at their mother's breast, but from the moment Michael walked in, I never saw him as a child. Deep down, I felt he was more like a rival, a competitor.
Watching Michael on the video, sucking on Betty's breast while she was still deep in sleep, I slumped in my office chair, helpless. What could I do now? Could I even stop it?
After finishing with one breast, Michael shifted his target to the other, covering the one he had just sucked with one hand. The high-definition camera captured Betty's nipples, which had become erect at some point.
Nipple erection is a sign of arousal in women, and I guessed that Betty's vagina might have started to moisten by then.
Betty's breathing became more rapid, even though she was still asleep, her dreams seemed to be stirring with desire. Michael, engrossed in his task, didn't seem to care about these signs.
"This kid better not assault Betty..." I worried, remembering that this video was from a week ago, which made me even more anxious. I resisted the urge to fast-forward to see the outcome, holding my breath as I continued to watch.
After a while, Michael lifted his head, now ringed with traces of saliva. Betty's nipples were also glistening wetly in the video's light. At this moment, Betty's face had turned a slight shade of red; even though she was deep in sleep, her body was reacting naturally.
Michael's boldness was growing by the minute. He knelt back on the bed, and unlike before, there was now a noticeable tent in his pants, much larger than when he had been caressing his phone earlier. Seeing the impressive size, I believed he was fully erect by then.
Although I couldn't see the exact size of Michael's penis due to the covering of his sleep pants, I estimated that it was at least as long as Betty's forearm. Considering Betty's forearm wouldn't be shorter than 8 inches, Michael, at his age, had already reached a considerable size. What would it be like when he's fully grown?
Michael then slowly turned his head towards Betty's lower body, the most private part of her, where the female reproductive organs are located, and the site of male-female coupling.
Nowadays, kids mature sexually earlier due to better living conditions and balanced nutrition, which is quite normal.
At this moment, Michael surely wanted to explore Betty's most mysterious part. There was no helping it; Betty hadn't woken up yet, even a slight turn from her would have been something.
Michael knelt on the bed and slowly moved his body backward until he reached Betty's pelvic area. He then slowly bent down and lifted the hem of Betty's nightgown, revealing her pink lace panties once again.
Michael leaned in again, inhaling the scent of Betty's feminine pheromones. After a while, he straightened up and slowly reached out his other hand. But before his hand could touch Betty's pelvic area, he withdrew both hands, bowing his head as if pondering something.