After a party, I invited a drunk girl back to my place. She had been into physical contact and dirty talk all night, clearly eager for sex, and I was very interested too. I set up a hidden camera and made her feel comfortable, letting her relax. But she pretended to be drunk and went to sleep early, peeking at me with her eyes half-open. When I realized she was secretly watching me, I was caught off guard, yet couldn't hide my lustful intentions, exposing my true desires. Seeing my bulge through my pants, she quietly crept closer—my heartbeat racing with intense, thrilling excitement.