When I woke, Cory was already gone. Initially I wasn't sure where I was, but then as the memories of the morning's activities came back, I had to smile as the mess that surrounded me. The kitchen table was on its side, the butter and it's dish were broken and melting on floor as was our coffee cups and saucers and the sugar dispenser.
I got up slowly hoping to avoid the broken shards of china with my bare feet and made my way into the living room. Upstairs I could hear the shower going and figured I might as well join Cory there. As I entered the bathroom, I stripped off my shirt and threw it along with my slacks into the clothes hamper, before opening the shower door and stepping into the shower.
"Hi Daddy," greeted Cory as she took my already hardening member and led me against her, "gosh, you're hard again? It's a good thing there's two of us, 'cause one would surely not be enough!"
"Oh, Stop!" I admonished lightly. She pressed her warm, wet body against my chest and raised her chin offering her sweet lips and slightly protruding tongue. I felt her nipples harden as we kissed long and passionately.
"Okay, wow, we'd better stop." Cory exclaimed breathing heavily. Cory looked at the puzzled expression on my face. "It's just that Amy will be home any minute, and I think she'd love it if you were to use this on her!" she said giving my cock a gentle squeeze.
"Okay," I acquiesced, "then let's finish up here and go make some dinner. We'll have something special to celebrate our new relationship."
"Okay, I'll run out and get some wine."
We soaped each other up and scrubbed each others back, with me paying close attention to Cory's still very bruised and red backside. I tried to be gentle, but I still got some high-pitched yelps.
It was almost four thirty in the afternoon before Amy returned home. I was in the kitchen finishing cleaning up and getting things prepped for dinner and hearing the front door open, put down the dish I was cleaning and went into the hallway.
Amy came in and seeing me standing in the kitchen doorway stopped short, while at the same time Cory came downstairs stopping on the bottom step. We all looked at one another momentarily in a tense silence.
"Daddy, Cory is, uh, everything cool?" I had to smile.
"Yeah sweetie. I think you could say everything is very cool. Come to Daddy!" Amy squealed, drop her bag to the floor and leapt into my arms and kissed me.
"Cory tells me you have a little problem that you'd like some help with." I said after we broke the kiss.
"Oh yes Daddy. Make love to me, please Daddy!!" With her legs still wrapped tightly around my waist, I carried her over to the couch where I sat her down, as I knelt between her long, tanned legs.
