In chapter 1 my sisters adopted niece comes to live with me, after graduating nearly four months early. We have both been invited as chaperones to a Senior Prom.
------------Saturday, Prom day
I wake up in my bed alone. This is the first time in three weeks that Rindi isn't in bed with me when I wake up.
She isn't in my bathroom, I take care of my morning business. The three Ss, shit, shower, shave. Putting on my bathrobe, I leave the bedroom and walk out to the living room. Passing Rindis room, I hear her talking on her phone but can't make out what she's saying.
Entering the kitchen, I quickly put breakfast together. I put biscuits in the oven, fry some sausage. Scramble a few eggs.
When everything is finished, I yell out. "Rindi breakfast is ready, come and get it! Before I feed it to the seagulls!"
Putting the biscuits in a bowl, I cover them with a cloth. Get out my home made raspberry jam. Carry everything to my dining room table. I am eating when Rindi walks in.
She has a new nightgown on. I haven't seen this one before. Yellow, see through. Her dark brown, acorn sized nipples clearly visible. Her dark brown hair still has the little curls at the bottom, just past her shoulders. No panties, I see her heart shaped landing strip, through the thin material.
She sits next to me and we both begin eating. "These are great biscuits, did you make them?" Rindi asks.
"I think we had some elves visit us this morning and they must have left them," I tease her. "Try the jam, they left it too."
We make quick work of eating and cleaning up afterwards. Then I go and sit in my recliner. Rindi climbs onto my lap, puts her arms around my neck and rests her head on my right shoulder.
This is the usual way we relax after a meal and also when she just wants to talk.
"You told me Prom night was when you would finally make love to me," Rindi said. "I'm excited and a little scared too. I talked to Candy and she said her first time was really painful. Then I called mom and talked to her about her first time. She said it was a bit like a really strong pinch that hurt for a few seconds and then was gone."
"Every woman is different," I explain. "Some hymens are thinner and some thicker. Some really hurt and others barely feel it. Don't worry, I'll do everything possible not to cause any more pain than is necessary. Remember anytime you ever need me to stop anything I do, just say stop."
"I'm just happy that my first time is going to be with you Uncle Roy," Rindi said. "I know we love each other and you will make it special for both of us."
"About the dance tonight?" I ask her. "Do you want a limo or my own car? The reason most guys rent a limo is so they can drink and not worry about any consequences. They rent motel rooms since most still live with parents. We will come back here and have a glass
or two of wine. Take things slowly and see where it leads us."
"I really don't need a limo. I love this house and everything here." Rindi tells me.
"I do want to show you off a bit today and I'll be wearing my tux and your dress is spectacular." I said. "Do you want a fancy place?"
"Pirates Cove is fancy enough and we both like the food there," Rindi says.
"How long do you think you need to get ready this afternoon?" I ask.
"It shouldn't take me too long. I will want your help of course." She tells me.
"The prom starts at seven, I want to be early, say around six. That way I can talk with Abyss Andrews before too many people arrive." I tell Rindi.
We play pool for a couple hours, I'm convinced by now that she's a hustler. She does occasionally let me win. She is pretty sneaky though, while I line up my shots she makes sure that I'm staring at her cute little body. She will yawn and stretch making her boobs puff out the gown a bit. Makes it really tough to concentrate.
"You would play better if you weren't always trying to see under my gown," Says Rindi. Should I take it off and see?"
She doesn't hesitate and pulls it off over her head.
"That's dirty pool, you little brat." I say as I grab her and pick her up, putting her over my right shoulder, I swat her butt twice.
She giggles as I carry her from my man cave, through the living room, finally in my room. I dump her onto the bed. I toss my robe over the desk chair in the corner.
She sees me come towards her, eyes big and watchful, full of mischief. She moves back a bit. I reach into the headboard and come out with the edible, watermelon flavored, massage oil.
I put a bit on my index finger. Yep it tastes like oily watermelon.
"May I try a little bit?" Rindi asks.
I hand her the bottle, she puts a bit onto her finger. After tasting it, she smiles even bigger. Then pours a small amount into her left palm. She smears the oil around
both of her big nipples and her little boobs.
"Is that an invitation?" I ask her.
"You're still stupid, if you have to ask that." She says playfully.
So I licked the oil from all around her little boobs. Avoided the big acorn sized nipples at first. Kissed her mouth letting her taste the watermelon flavor on my tongue and lips.
Back down to her left nipple, I engulfed the whole thing with my mouth, running my tongue all around the nipple, using a bit of suction I made sure to get every drop of oil. I repeated on the right side.
"Still don't want your boobs to get jealous of each other," I tell her. She giggles.
I contine licking the right nipple and start massaging and squeezing the left side. I switch sides a couple more times. It takes longer for Rindi to reach a boobgasm each time I play with her boobs. I think it has to do with building up a tolerance for the pleasure. It takes nearly twenty minutes before she starts to pant and gasp for breath.
Rindi doesn't faint this time but still has a happy smile and the glow of orgasm about her whole face, when I finish.
"Should I put some oil on your erection now?" Rindi asks me.
"No, the last time I ejaculated was yesterday morning at the table, so we want to save it for tonight. It will be better if we wait.
My pecker is not in agreement with my brain. "Why should I have to wait? She wants it, I wants it, pwetty pwease, just a taste, a sample, an appetizer, I won't break her cherry, just a taste?" My penis begs.
"Tonight," My brain says, "Now be good and go back to sleep until later."
Some cold water from the shower and my erection decides sleeping is better under the current conditions. I use some 24k gold body spray. I sniff, smells good.
I put on my black briefs, the black slacks, the gold vest, the black jacket. I put on the cummerbund and the studs. The black bow tie reminds me why I hate ties. I keep it on anyway. I put on the cufflinks. I know you're not supposed to wear a cummerbund with a vest but dang it, seeing my reflection in my mirrors, I'm looking sharp.
Black socks and my black wingtip dancing shoes. My outfit is complete.
Time to check on Rindi.