Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Jack Wellard
Title: Well I Never - Day Three
Part: 3
Summary: A brother and sister come to their dead mother's house to sort
out her effects in 2002.
Keywords: MF, consensual, oral, brother, sister, incest, love
Version: 1.03

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   The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment.  It
contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.  If you are
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further.

   The names in this true story have been changed, even though the some of
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   "Well I Never!"

   Day Three

   The morning sun was filtering through the curtains.  The alarm was due
at any moment so I disabled it.  Penny was still fast asleep.  She looked
relaxed and so beautiful; my heart went out to her.  I crept to the
bathroom, pee'd without flushing and softly went downstairs.  The washing
up still waited!  I filled the bowl with hot water and detergent.  The
glasses and cutlery went in first.  Once they were on the draining board I
slipped the plates into the water, soaking while I dried the glasses. 
Eventually, everything was done and tidied away.

   I made the coffee, picked another rose and arranged the cups on the
tray.

   Penny was stretching elegantly as I came in.

   "I love you Harry!" she murmured blearily.

   "Oh you only love me for my morning coffee" I joked.

   "You've found me out" she said, sipping the hot drink.  "Oh that's good,
Hal.  I knew there was a reason for agreeing to marry you."

   "I know we can't actually marry Pen, but I want to live as man and wife.
I love you so much!"

   "I know Hal, I want that too.  I really, really do!  Mum's got a lot to
answer for, you know!" she said drinking more coffee.

   "I will thank her for the rest of my life" I said earnestly.

   "Me too" Penny said.  "How do you think I knew about 69 and `deep
throating'?"

   I looked puzzled, "I did wonder".

   "Mum's computer, Hal.  I came home early yesterday and read some of her
stories.  Did you know about them?"

   "I saw them on the first evening but forgot all about them" I confessed.

   "Well, she describes the techniques in one of her `true' stories from
her youth" Penny said.  "I was enthralled, the detail was just perfect and
I was able to put it into practice.  What did you think?"

   "It was supreme Pen.  Exquisite, like everything we have done - so far!"
I responded.  "Is there anything else we can try from Mum's stories?"

   "I'm sure there is Hal.  After breakfast, how about we find a story and
act it out, just pick something at random - agreed?" Her eyes were shining
bright and she was challenging me!

   "OK, deal.  I'm game.  Just remember I love you no matter what" I urged.

   We had breakfast in the nude, another first to add to Penny's growing
tally.

   Clearing the dishes, Penny noticed that the evening's washing-up was
done.  "Hey did the cleaning fairies come in the night, bro?"

   "Must have done, sis.  Maybe they will do the breakfast things while we
research our next `first'" I laughed.

   The computer was humming and Penny clicked the stories file.  "Don't
look at the titles Hal, just pick a number from one to fifty seven." She
called over her shoulder.

   From the other side of the room I offered "Thirty one".

   "OK, let's see what 31 brings that might be new . .  " Penny said.

   "Here it is, come and read with me Hal, it will be so sexy to share
these stories." She pulled a chair for me alongside hers and started to
read aloud.

   Oh boy, it was a story about sex in a public place.  Our `woods in the
dark' episode just wouldn't qualify, much too private!

   Penny's sexy voice reading the sexy story got my cock well interested.
Did it have ears I wondered?  The story was written in the first person,
was this one of Mum's adventures?  After various touching and teasing in
full public view, the couple in the story screw amongst the racks of
clothes in a department store.  Clearly this was written in a time when
CCTV had not spread to almost every corner of England!

   I held Penny's breasts as she read, tweaking her nipples gently while
kissing her neck and shoulders.

   "Are you listening, big fella?" she asked, a little breathlessly,
brushing my erection with her hand.  "Come on, concentrate!"

   "How are we going to do this sis, without being arrested?  CCTV wouldn't
allow this actual scenario today."

   "OK, where do they not have cameras?" Penny queried.  "Mmmm, I see what
you mean, hardly anywhere!"

   We puzzled over this challenge.  We wanted the thrill and some danger
but CCTV could involve police or blackmail!

   "Let's go to town and have a look around" Penny declared.  "If we can't
find an appropriate place we'll come back and chose another number, OK?"

   We tidied away the dishes and left the kitchen in good order.  My car
was last in so it was easier for me to drive.  We found a place in the car
park quite easily, looking around we saw at least two CCTV cameras so that
was out!  We paid the ticket and walked into town.  Every shop had cameras.


   "What about the library?" Penny asked.  "Let's give it a try."

   It was weird!  We had come to Wiltshire to bury our mother and here we
were going around town looking for somewhere to have sex in public!  In the
library we looked around, there were obvious cameras near the checkout. 
There might be others elsewhere which were less visible, how would we now?

   Penny was determined to face this challenge.  "What about the canal
bank, bro?  People walk there and boats go by all the time.  That's quite
public, let's go and have a look." She dragged me along Bridge Street to
the canal.  From the old stone bridge there was a lovely view along the
canal in each direction.  Both ways were busy but each had potential for
our project.

   "That way!" declared Penny, and with a swirl of her summer dress she was
on her way.

   Still in sight of the bridge there was a green bank of grass with shrubs
and trees around.  There were several bench seats with views of the canal
and the rolling countryside beyond the other bank.

   "It's perfect!" Penny was excited.  "Let's sit on that bench and
consider how we go from here.  Is Willie ready for this?" She caressed the
front of my trousers, discovering a half-interested cock.  It had been in
this semi-excited state since we left the cottage.

   "What about you, are you ready?" I ran a hand across her bottom and
realised that I could not feel any panties.

   Penny giggled, "Ready and wetting stud!" Could this really be my
sensible little sister?

   "This is beautiful Penny, a memorable place for our first real public
fuck" I was getting harder as we settled down and looked around.

   We considered the technicalities of the operation and didn't think we
could just lay along the seat screwing, at least not for our first try. 
Our best option seemed like Penny sitting on my lap but facing away from
me, sitting astride sounded lovely but might look too obvious.  We were
like a couple of school kids who were desperately seeking anywhere to have
sex!

   "Let's just kiss and cuddle a bit first Hal." Penny wrapped my arm
across her shoulder as we both faced the canal.  People were walking dogs,
pushing babies in prams about 30 yards away.  Narrowboats and other
pleasure craft were quietly passing on the waterway.  Kissing Penny was a
real joy, she was hot for this venture and the passion in her lips
increased my enthusiasm further too.  As we kissed Penny wrapped herself
further across my chest.  She reached down and un-zipped my fly but didn't
go further yet.

   "Next bit is tricky" she murmured.  "I'll stand in front and flick my
dress across your lap.  You can get Willie into the fresh air and I'll
lower my undercarriage!" Her face was flushed as she got up.  The dress was
long enough to make the cover she suggested and, with my cock out and
straining, I pulled on Penny's hips to guide her as she came in to land. 
She brought a hand round to direct my cock into her wet opening and engaged
firmly onto my lap.

   "Oh, Harry, I can't believe it!  Your cock is inside me out here where
everyone can see us.  It feels so amazing, so sensational, so naughty."

   We just sat for a while, at ease with the situation and very comfortable
with our glorious conjunction.  At that moment Penny's phone rang in her
handbag.  She fished it out and said "Bugger, it's Arnold!".

   I kissed her the side of her neck and whispered "Keep him talking -
another first!"

   "Hello Arnold, how are you?" She ground her bottom deeper onto my lap
and I raised my own hips to push harder into her.

   "No, we're fine.  Still lots of hard stuff to do of course" she
tightened her inner muscles, gripping my cock hard, then relaxed.  I made
my cock twitch in response.

   "At the moment?  We wanted to get out of the house and it's such a
lovely day, we thought we would come by the canal." Her squeezing and my
jerking were moving us rapidly towards the inevitable.  Penny's face was
already flushed and her mouth dropped open as she listened to her husband's
voice.

   "Yes, it's a fabulous day here too" she was becoming breathless.  "Quite
entrancing coming along by the rather full canal, lots of coming and
going." Her juices were flowing around my throbbing penis.  I was not far
from my own climax.  She gasped as her orgasm charged through her.

   "What, no I'm doing just fine.  Mum left some interesting things." Penny
bounced up and down a little and my hot sperm shot deep into her cunt
adding to the flow of juices.  Penny gasped and Arnold obviously heard her.

   "Sorry, Arnold.  I sat down on something for a moment but had to jump
up; my bottom's a bit damp." She tightened her precious cunt around my dick
which refused to go relax.  The excitement of the situation was keeping my
old chap desperately engrossed.

   "Yes, we had a meal and a few drinks in the pub on the first evening. 
We forgot the torch and had a tricky walk home in the dark." She was riding
me again and bringing another sensational orgasm rolling through her body.

   Almost out of breath she responded to the phone "Yes, we've had to do
lots we've never done before but it's been an interesting experience."
Luckily Arnold took this opportunity to relate how he had dealt with a
death in his family which gave Penny chance to enjoy her moment and to kiss
me deeply while holding the phone to her ear.  Again she started squeezing
my dick with her very wet pussy.

   "Yes I think my brother is just coming, he sounds out of breath." Too
true, another tightening of my balls added to the overflowing honey pot.

   "Hi Arnold" I called to the phone, jerking my cock hard inside Penny.

   "Harry's just come, he says Hello" said Penny.  "Yes, must go.  Lots of
cleaning up to do." She snapped the phone shut and kissed me hard.

   "That was fucking amazing!" she said.  "Two firsts with one fuck!" Penny
was flushed, coming again and flooding my already soggy lap.

   As she calmed in my embrace she murmured "Do you know Hal, I don't think
I've used that four letter word since I was at school!  Now I want to say
it and do it all day long - what a wonderful legacy from my mother!"

   Eventually we were both composed.  As Penny eased up from my lap I held
the hem of her skirt down so that it fell immediately into position.  She
looked down at my lap.  "Did you spill something, darling?" and we burst
out laughing.

   "Stop, Harry stop!  Don't make me laugh!" She cried.  "When I laugh all
our sexy stuff pours down my legs!  Quick, let's go home and shower."

   As we approached the cottage we saw a car parked outside.  I pulled my
car onto the drive and told Penny to go straight in.  She giggled and
whispered "OK bro, see you in the shower!"

   As Penny jumped out of the car and dashed indoors I went over to meet
the solemn middle-aged lady getting out of the car.

   "Hello, you must be Harry, I'm Kitty Johnson from the Women's Institute.
You know the W.I. .  ?" She paused offering her hand.

   As I shook it I asked.  "Of course, nice to meet you Kitty.  Was Mum a
member of the W.I.  then?"

   "Oh yes, and a well-loved member too.  We wanted to offer our
condolences and ask if there is anything we can do for you."

   "That's most kind Kitty.  Oh, sorry about my sister, we've been out all
morning and she had to dash to the bathroom!" I smiled, hopefully charming
this serious lady.  "Yes, there was something we wondered about and maybe
that's where your ladies might have the answer." I paused, Kitty nodded so
I continued.  "We don't know Mum's local friends and contacts.  Obviously
we have address books and so on but they only give us part of the story. 
We wondered whether we should have a party after the funeral next Monday?
If so where and how do we cater?"

   "Perfect!" Beamed Kitty, the broad smile changed her character
completely.  "We would love to do that for you, well for your Mum really I
suppose.  We would love to celebrate her life in our village.  I'll get on
to it right away, what time is the funeral?"

   Great, I thought two problems solved, the W.I.  ladies want to
contribute and we really need help on this one!

   Kitty gave me her home and mobile phone numbers but she promised to call
me later to let me know what they could propose for us.  She drove off
looking much happier than when I met her.  Kitty should smile more often I
thought to myself.

   Inside, I locked the cottage door and went in search of my sister,
peeling off my shirt as I went upstairs.  Penny was in the bathroom, she
had showered and had almost finished drying herself.

   "I wasn't sure how long you'd be or whether I should put in an
appearance so I thought I should speed up a bit." My naked sister explained
as she folded the towel over the rail.

   "God you look gorgeous!" I couldn't help myself.  "Let me get out of
these stinking pants and get clean too." As I showered I related the
conversation I had with Kitty.  Penny agreed that it was the perfect
solution.  She held a towel for me as I finished my quick shower.

   "I was glad to talk to her outside - those clothes reek of sex!" I said.

   "Yes, they do rather pong a bit don't they bro, I'll get them in the
washer.  I guess you have some others, just in case we go out again . .  "

   We went downstairs in what had become our customary indoor condition -
naked!  Penny sorted the washing and started the machine while I got some
coffee brewing.

   "That was amazing this morning Pen.  It was so exciting loving you out
in the open, especially with Arnold on the phone."

   Penny agreed but seemed a little pre-occupied, then she said.  "I think
one of Mum's stories involved someone called Kitty . .  let's have look
while we drink the coffee." She powered on the computer and came back to me
while it wound itself up.

   "Oh yes, Hal, this morning was truly incredible.  Just to think that 48
hours ago I could hardly pronounce the word `sex' in mixed company and we
just fucked in a public place." Penny had her arms wrapped around me from
behind, I loved the soft warmth of her breasts pressing into my back.

   "Coffee's ready, let's see what Mum says about our little Kitty," I said
picking up the tray.

   Penny looked at the screen.  "I can't remember which story it was.  One
of the later ones I think, maybe this one . .  oh yes, this is it!  Sit
back darling and I'll read it to you."

   I gazed at Penny as she sat in front of the monitor, her skin glowing
from it's illumination.  She took a sip of coffee and started reading.  I
was mesmerised by her beauty and not paying proper attention.  Willie
listened of course, as he always does, he was very attentive!

   It seemed that after one of the W.I.  meetings Mum had helped clear away
chairs and ended up with just Kitty doing the locking up.  Kitty invited
Mum for a cup of tea.  Back at Kitty's house their chat eventually went
where Kitty intended as she confessed to Mum that she didn't like sex and
wondered how to avoid her husband's demands.  Mum suggested various ways,
most met with disapproval.  The only one to find favour was to somehow get
Philip involved with another woman who might have sufficient sex drive to
quell his attentions on Kitty.

   They talked over likely candidates but Kitty ended up saying they only
woman she thought suitable who she trusted was Mum!  Mum was dubious about
coming between a friend and her husband and went home to think about it. 
When Kitty called round the next morning Mum was very cool on the idea,
unsure about the seduction and keeping it from the village gossips.  Kitty
appeared devastated.  Well, to cut a long story short, Mum offered to try
to get Kitty to enjoy sex so she could be happier with Philip.  There
followed several interesting afternoons of instruction, related in graphic
detail of how Kitty enjoyed her first orgasm, tried various dildos and
discovered that, after all, she really might be able to enjoy sex!  Mum
then recruited Vinnie to act as a `teaching aid' to help Kitty become more
comfortable with the real thing!  So it all ended happily, Mum didn't have
to seduce Phil, who got his oats regularly and Kitty who blossomed in her
new found wisdom and joy.

   "Oooo, I know how she must have felt" Penny muttered.  "I've had that
wonderful transformation very recently." She looked over and saw my cock
waving enthusiastically in her direction.

   An hour later, after we had made long and tender love on the hearthrug,
Penny suggested food.

   Over lunch we decided that we must do some work towards the funeral.  I
suggested that we compose a list of likely people who might want to know or
come.  We decided that where possible we would contact people by email, the
rest we could send a card that we could make on the computer.

   While I cleared the lunch plates and started the washing up Penny got
the email address file and started comparing it with Mum's little book. 
She made lists of email possibles and contacts who were post only.  As I
finished drying the plates Penny was concentrating hard on her task, still
naked, still beautiful and still incredibly arousing!

   I went upstairs and pulled on a shirt and slacks and found one of
Penny's flowery summer frocks.

   She was reluctant to cover up even with only this thin cotton dress but
agreed that if someone came to the door she might not have time to hide. 
Penny went back to her task while I prepared to make some phone calls. 
While I was looking up numbers the phone rang.  It was Helen, Penny's older
daughter.

   "Hi, Uncle Harry.  How are you?" she started brightly.

   "Hello there Helen, I'm just fine thanks, and you?" We made the usual
exchanges, but I felt there was an undercurrent of Helen not being as happy
as usual.  Penny came to take over.

   "Hello darling" she breezed.  "Yes, we're getting on really well.  Lots
still to do as you can imagine but we've made a so much progress." She
stopped and listened.

   "Thursday?  That's tomorrow, I'm sure you can, let's have a look." Penny
called to me "Harry, OK if Helen comes down tomorrow afternoon and stays
the night?" Following my nod she went back to Helen and they chatted on for
a while ending up with "See you tomorrow, darling."

   We looked at each other, both thinking the same thing.  We needed to
think through the sleeping arrangements!

   "Mrs Whatsit will be here in the morning to do the cleaning," I said as
I wandered over to the kitchen calendar, adding Helen's name in the
evening.

   "Mrs W.  will expect both bedrooms to have been used," Penny said.  "Our
sheets need a wash anyway so if I put them in the wash first thing in the
morning we can say we have already done the others if the question arises.
I'll move my case and clothes into that room tonight so it looks OK for
her. But what do we do about Helen?"

   "When I came to visit Mum" I replied, "I sometimes slept on the pull-out
settee bed down here.  Would Helen be OK with that do you think?"

   "She's a student, she's used to crashing out wherever there's a space!"
Penny suggested.

   "Is she OK?" I asked, "She sounded a touch . .  brittle . ."

   "Clever brother!  Yes, she said she has a problem and wants to have a
girly talk, so you may have to go to the pub on your own!"

   "OK, let's get these funeral announcements done," I said.  Between us we
had the lists, Penny had drafted a suitable email which we sent to each
addressee we thought needed to know.  Those without emails we prepared a
card Penny printed from the computer.  The envelopes were addressed and
ready but we had no stamps.

   While Penny put the washing out on the garden line I drove into town. 
Sadly, the village post office had been closed recently.  I bought a few
more stamps than we needed for the letters we had prepared just in case we
needed more in due course.  After posting the stamped envelopes I went to
the general store next door and bought a couple of bottles of wine and some
more candles.

   Back at the cottage Penny had started more washing and made some
adjustments in order to convince Mrs W.  that we were in separate rooms! 
While Penny continued her arrangements I went outside and found the
lawnmower in the shed.  It was an ancient push mower, I enjoyed the
exercise and fresh air and the grass looked much better for a cut.

   I came in and hugged Penny, I just couldn't keep my hands off her!

   "Harry, are we dressing for dinner?" she asked in her most mischievous
voice.  Without waiting for an answer she swiftly drew the cotton dress
over her head and handed it to me.  "Well I am, so you should too!"

   Chuckling to myself I took her dress upstairs and dropped my own kit
too.

   While Penny prepared the evening meal I started to read another story!

   "This bit might interest you Penny" I called to her as she worked in the
kitchen.

   "What might?" she called back.

   "How do you fancy being shaved my love?  A shiny smooth pussy.  What do
you think?  "

   She came in naked as ever looking down at her pubic hair.  "Why not
Harry?  But perhaps yours too, eh?"

   "I hadn't thought of that but why not?  Yes me too" I said.  "I'll do
you and you can do me OK?  If we don't like it, it won't take long to grow
back I guess."

   "Supper is almost ready my hairy Harry, hands washed and open some wine
please."

   Another fine mealtime over and the dishes cleared away.  We decided that
one large glass of wine would be sensible with the meal; we could finish
the bottle later.  We had appointments in the bathroom with the shavers.

   "How do we do this?" Penny asked stretching her belly to see how far her
hair went.  "Do we use scissors first to reduce the bush, then shave the
rest?"

   "I've got an electric shaver, we could start with the hair trimmer on
that.  Come here beautiful pussy."

   The hair trimmer did a good job, too good in that the vibrations got
Penny excited!  We got things down to a short stubble, then I used the
normal shaver head.  Well, that vibrated Penny's excitable bits into a
trembling frenzy.  By the time I had finished Penny was very aroused and
could hardly keep still while I got her stubble completely removed.

   I put down the shaver and attended to her urgent needs.  Using my mouth
to accelerate her stimulation, I slowly licked her labia from bottom to top
finishing with her erect clitoris.  I had been with previous lovers who
were shaved or who were not, this was the first time I had tried the before
and after!  It was a special delight to kiss and caress skin which had
previously been covered.  Penny was ecstatic, she had to lay on a towel on
the bathroom floor as her legs were like jelly.  Her second orgasm left her
quite spent and she lay there completely relaxed, gently moaning.

   Softly I kissed her legs, hips, arms and shoulders, avoiding the more
sensitive areas.  As I kissed her face she began to revive.  "Oh, Harry I
love you!" she murmured.

   "Stay there Pen, I'll get us some drinks to help recover from that."

   Penny was exactly where I left her, quietly smiling as her naked brother
carried in a tray of glasses and a jug of fruit juice, I also brought our
wine glasses and the bottle.

   She giggled "From this viewpoint all I could see was a silver tray
reflecting a pair of bare legs with a delicious cock swinging about!"

   Handing her a glass I said "Drink that, naked barber and concentrate on
the work you've got to do."

   While Penny recovered I took the shaver and stood over the toilet bowl
removing the bushiest parts of my pubic hair.  By then Penny was ready for
action.

   "OK, hairy Harry, lay down here and let me finish that job for you." I
lay there, legs spread wide so she picked up the shaver and set about
cleaning up the remains of my forest.  She was enjoying her work, quietly
humming as she mowed through my pubes.  She sat back with a smile, then
moved closer to go around my balls.  She did a good job and stroked my
almost smooth skin with pride.

   The vibrating of the shaver and the close attention of a beautiful naked
woman had caused its predictable effect on my penis.  Penny softly kissed
wherever there used to be hair muttering "Hey, what else has a girl got to
do to get a fuck around here?"

   "Well" I said, "There's self-service or you can have waiter service, or
would madam prefer a bit of each?"

   Her head still alongside my erection and her lips nibbling my balls she
mumbled "I start with this buffet, then I'll try the full service please."

   Soft lips enveloped my cock, lubricating it in the most perfect way. 
Then Penny swung her leg across my belly so that she was facing away.  She
slowly slid her juicy cunt directly down my straining penis.  I caressed
her back as she rode up and down, forward and back, and in sexy circles. 
Eventually, after at least two gentle orgasms she drew her feet up to her
hips and without disengaging from our coupling and turned herself around.

   "Would sir care to join me?" she growled, her voice in a low, sultry
register.

   It was some years since I had tried this manoeuvre, but for Penny I was
ready to try anything.  As she sat there I drew my feet back below my
bottom, pulling them with my hands until I was kneeling under her bottom. I
pulled her tenderly to my chest murmuring my love into her hair.  We held
like that for some time then I gently lowered her to the floor, keeping her
legs bent.  I then folded them up alongside her breasts where Penny held
them wide.

   "Watch!" I whispered, pushing a rolled-up towel under her head so she
could see down to our bald groins.

   She watched as my penis entered her now shiny pussy and gasped when our
bodies met.  She kept up her vigil as I withdrew and re-entered.

   "That's incredibly sexy, watching your cock go in me like that Harry. 
I've never seen anything like it.  It's so erotic . .  do it some more
please."

   "Anything to please my lady" I murmured and spent the next few minutes
watching her face as my cock slowly slid in and out of her fabulous cunt.
She was enthralled.  I was too, I could watch this magic of our mating all
day long!  The inevitability of our climaxes overtook our game.  Penny
started, a pink flush emerging across her breasts, her nipples erupting and
the muscles in her vagina grabbing for my cock.  I continued for only a few
moments when my own climax shouted its arrival.  She rolled to one side,
still holding her knees so that my final thrusts and ejaculation were as
she lay on her side.

   Some moments later she found the breath to murmur "Oh, that sideways
position was different too Harry, another first.  We'll do more of that
sometime."

   "Wine or juice, Pen?" I offered.

   We were still coupled, even though my cock had mostly wilted.  Penny
rolled carefully onto her back with her legs pulled up, she then extended
her legs alongside my hips.  She reached up her arms.  "Pull me up Hal,
like we were just before.  I want to drink wine with your cock inside my
pussy, another first!"

   We stayed like that for several minutes, gently caressing as we sipped
the wine.

   After a while I said "Have you ever done this?" and took a mouthful of
wine.  I immediately drew Penny into a kiss and as she opened her lips I
allowed my wine to trickle into her mouth.  Her eyes flew open.

   "Hal, that was so sexy too.  Let me try." She took a mouthful and we
made the exchange again.  A little dribbled down my chin so Penny lapped it
up and kissed me again.  "That was great, you saucy brother, I'll never
drink wine again without thinking of this moment!"

   "Me too, Penny, I love you."

   "Oh, Hal I love you too, so much, so very, very much." There were tears
in her eyes.  I put our glasses out of the way and drew her close for a
long, loving cuddle.

   Penny was very relaxed, I didn't know if she had gone to sleep.  Slowly,
cautiously I raised myself up, still on my knees and still softly joined to
my sister.  I managed to stand, still holding Penny close, one hand beneath
her wet bottom.  Moving slowly I shuffled to the bedroom and gently laid
her down.  She murmured softly as my deflated cock finally withdrew.  I
drew the covers over her, kissed her lightly and went downstairs.

   It seemed to be a ritual now, but still naked I cleared the dishes into
a tidy heap by the sink and left the table clear.  I checked that the doors
were secure and went up to the bathroom.  The towels were still on the
floor, Penny's sexy fragrance rising from them.  I sighed and picked them
up, putting them in the laundry basket.  After the usual final ablutions I
crept into bed, set the alarm and turned out the light.  Penny turned,
moaned softly and came to rest in my arms.  We slept in that warm embrace.

   Continued on Day Four.

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