You wake up, someone's in bed
From Torg Adventure
You wake up to find an arm draped across your chest and a warm body cuddled into you.
You look down on Millie's head. She's holding you, fast asleep. You're reminded of the hundreds of times she slept with you when you were kids. Whenever she had trouble sleeping, or there was a thunderstorm, or too many fireworks on Fourth of July, or a scary movie, she'd crawl in with her big brother to get comfort. It stopped when you were ten and she was eight. She must need comfort from the stress and she's reverting a little. You put your arm around her protectively and kiss the top of her head. She purrs and snuggles in closer.
Laying there for a bit, you realize that she's naked and her boob is pressing into your arm. Her breath is blowing gently on your neck, and it feels great. You start to get hard. It's been too long since the last time.
Then Millie shifts and rolls over, but she pull your arm with her, so you must turn and spoon her, as she's cuddled into your arm. Your stiffness fits into the crack of her ass. You hope she doesn't feel it. That would be embarrassing. In trying to get comfortable in her sleep, Millie has now put your hand on her boob. You can't help but to squeeze it a little, making her moan gently.
You fall back to sleep.
What next?
