Grace is troubled

The two girls slump into each other's embrace, purring happily and nuzzling each other. You watch as they slowly regain awareness of where they are, almost simultaneously sitting up and looking at each other and at you and Brian with blushing faces.

You smile, thinking that they look absolutely adorable sitting beside each other, naked, their skin flushed with orgasms and embarrassment. Grace sees your smile and her blush deepens, looking down and avoiding your eyes. Valerie is biting her lip, glancing from you to Brian and back again.

"Are you mad at me Daddies?" she asks quietly, leaning against Grace. "I'm sorry I was a bad girl. But we're friends now, aren't we?" She looks at Grace with hopeful eyes, then kisses her cheek and cuddles against her. Grace blushes and slips an arm around the contrite brunette, continuing to look down at her naked thighs.

"No, we're not mad," you say. "As long as you've learned. What about you Grace? Are you ok now?"

Grace glances at you for a moment, then looks down again, nodding briefly. Valerie rubs her back and kisses her cheek again. "We're like sisters now. We'll both be good. Won't we Grace?"

Grace nods, still not looking up, and you realise that she's struggling with her emotions, barely holding herself in check.

You look at Brian, nodding to him and gesturing to Valerie. He looks puzzled for a moment then takes the hint and holds a hand out to help the brunette to her feet guiding her out of the room as she giggles softly. Grace continues to sit quietly on the couch, her hands clasped together, her naked body still flushed, her head still down.

You get up and sit beside her, stroking your hand down her back.

"Do you want to talk Grace?" you ask in a soft voice.