A Chat With Kira

Peter wakes up about an hour later. He gets out of bed and heads to the bathroom and cleans himself before heading downstairs to see if his daughter was still sleeping on the couch.

As he enters the living room he sees no sign of his daughter, "Mandy, you home?" He calls out to no response.

Peter shrugs and goes to the kitchen to grab something to eat. He makes himself a sandwich and goes back to the living room to watch some TV.

As he sits down on the couch he feels a wet spot. He quickly get up and looks at where he was just sitting. He sees a damp area on the couch, "Was Mandy masturbating at the same time I was? Could that have been the moaning I heard?" Peter wonders to himself.

Turned on by the thought of one of his daughters fingering themselves, he considers making use of his new toy again, but before he can his other daughter enters the house.

"Hi daddy!" The beautiful girl says with a chipper tone.

"Uh hi sweetheart. What are you doing home so early?" he asks, as he eats his sandwich.

"Mandy texted me and said she needed to talk, So I came as soon as I could. Is she in her room?" She asks.

"Uh maybe. I just got home so I'm not sure." He says, lying.

"Okay," The girl notices the wet spot on the couch, "Looks like you made a bit of a mess, Dad." She giggles, pointing to the couch.

"That was there when I got home, you know how messy your sister can be." He replies with a nervous chuckle.

"Well, I should get to talking to my messy sister, later Daddy." She says with a wave.

"Alright, love you, Kira." He says somewhat relieved.

"Love you too." She says skipping up the stairs.

Peter quickly finishes his sandwich and wonders if it would be a good idea to use his fleshlight when his daughters are in the next room.