But we don't burn

I don't sleep, yet the following morning comes too soon. I find myself lying in bed, wide awake, yet too tired to move. Any time I start to drift off, scenes from last night pound against my skull. Amber jerking me off, getting coated in my sperm, her and Hanna sharing the messy kiss outside her room, over and over the images from the security camera would spin in my head... and I'd become hard again.

After a while, I hear a knock on my door, followed by Amber's voice. "Daddy, is everything alright?" To my shame, hearing her voice causes my dick to throb.

"I'm alright, baby," Throb, "I just need a minute."

"Okay, well... um... Hanna and I will be in the kitchen. We need to tell you something, when you're ready..."

'Oh, joy.' "Alright, baby," Throb, "I'll be right there." I hear her retreat, then slowly stand and dress. Finished and dressed in a clean outfit, I make my way to the kitchen, where the two girls are seated at the table, side by side. "Morning, girls."

Hanna nods as Amber replies, "Morning, dad." I stand as the girls look down at the table, an awkward silence smothers the room in a strangling grasp. After a while I take a seat across from the girls and heave a sigh.

"So, you wanted to talk to me?" I watch as the girls' eyes dart to each other, then up at me.

"Y-yeah. We wanted to tell you that... That we... Hanna and I are... dating."

I look over to Hanna, who stares me in the eye and gives a lone, firm nod. I think about their kiss outside their room last night and nod, turning back to Amber. "Is that so?" I keep my voice neutral, watching as she nods her head.

"Yes. We've been... close since college, but recent events have... caused us to grow even closer." I can see her face growing redder by the second.

"Recent events like last night?" I ask plainly, leaning towards the two of them. They both sit up in shock.

"You, I mean, what do you mean?" Hanna is quick to respond.

"I mean the part where the two of you enter my office, and my... Where Amber gives me a handjob while you sit back and listen, not six feet from the action. Then you two make off like bandits and share a creamy kiss outside of her room." As I speak, the two girls' faces grow from shocked to mortified. Silence once again smothers the room, as the girls look from me to each other, then back. Eventually, I let out a tired sigh, before continuing, "Girls... what the Hell was that last night?"