** Readers my find it helpful to read earlier stories in this series**nnGradually, my senses were returning to me. The flowery-fresh scent of a shampoo that I recognized though could not name, gently filled my nostrils. It smelled girly and clean, and seemed to send a message to my brain, which apparently wasn't in any rush to bring the other sensory systems on-line. nnEventually, I became aware of the warmth of the sunlight on my skin, and I realized that a new day was upon me. My eyes fluttered, and I squinted against the morning light in an effort to allow my eyes time to adjust to the brightness and the unfamiliar surroundings. My tongue felt thick and pasty, as though someone had knitted little sweaters, and somehow managed to slip them individually on my teeth without waking me from my recent comatose state. nnIt was then that I became aware of her presence against me; the smoothness of the skin of her leg against mine; the cotton of the t-shirt which separated her firm breast from my naked chest; and the softness of her auburn hair against my cheek and shoulder. Penny was still absorbed in the last minutes of the night's sleep, so I lay there quietly, taking in the surroundings of Penny's room; enjoying the feeling of her sleeping so peacefully, lying next to me. I grinned at the reality of my nakedness, in-bed with my sister, basking in the afterglow of an incredible night.nnMy dick was thick and hard, and it pressed firmly against the thin sheet that covered us. Glimpses of the absurd porn movie that I'd starred in, which was never filmed, were scattered like pieces of an erotic dream. nnI made no effort to distinguish why I was hard. Perhaps it was the nearness of Penny, or perhaps it was my dream. It didn't really matter, because in either case my boner felt good, alive, and virile, like a close friend eager to greet the day. and it wanted something to do. I took time to consider my rigid little buddy as he throbbed and pressed outwardly from my body, and I was pleased with how hard it felt, even without touching it. Memories of how wild things had gotten last night replayed in my mind, and for a while, I wondered if the load of cum I'd received from Eric had anything to do with why my mouth tasted like crap. nnI needed to brush my teeth but there was no question about it: last night was easily one of the best nights of my life, and I'd jump at the chance to do it all over again.nnSuddenly Penny's leg shifted over mine, and I could feel the soft fabric of her panty-covered crotch as it pressed against my muscular thigh. Her arm around my waist gave a loving squeeze as she snuggled against me, slowly waking from her sleep.