Floating Orb

I float like an atmospheric jelly fish, a loose agglomeration of cells with awareness, senses and abilities to project.  I move through walls into quiet private spaces with a family in the final stages of sleep after dawn. I find my way to the youngest daughters room. See her on her belly under a sheet fast asleep. I move through the sheet peering up at the crotch of yesterday's panties. I sniff yesterday's urine and feces. In the panties, the crevice of her labia becomes the separation of her buttcheeks. There is a oily coating of yesterday's sweat. I move my nose up and down the separation snif her vagina and anus. My tongue moistens her crack. She responds with a subconscious sigh. She rolls to her back with her legs apart. Her labia and buttocks separate. I sniff deep into the separation. Trace the edges with the moist tip of my tongue. Secretions begin from the opening of her vagina canal drain down to her puckered anus. I taste the rivulet. She moans in the trance a nocturnal erotic dream where she has an orgasm.
I float out through her panties and sheet up toward the ceiling of her room making my silent escape out through the walls of her house. A horny sugar plum fairy that creates erotic dreams in fair haired brains.