Since that day, Sue and I had very pleasant days. Both of us were secure in our father daughter love as well as sexually pleasing each other. Sue slept with me from then on. During her spring break, we took a vacation cruise in the Caribbean where we were able to openly show and share our affection without being people knowing that we were father and daughter. It was so wonderful for both of us that we really didn’t want to return home and face the real world, but we did. We returned to living one life in our home and another to the outside world and our friends. A few weeks later, Sue informed me that she was going to her high school prom.
“Dad, I hope you understand.” begged my daughter, “This is a big thing for me to attend.”
“Of course, I understand.” I smiled and gave Sue a big hug, “The prom is a big deal and you are very popular in school, you have to go. I want you to go.”
“Thanks Daddy,” Sue smiled back, “When can you take Barb and I shopping for clothes?”
“This weekend if you like,” I said, “Are you taking a friend or going with a group to the prom?”
“You don’t know him,” said Sue, “but Dave is a good friend of mine since we were in grade school. I’m not going to sleep with him so don’t worry about that but he is very nice to me and going there with Dave will show off to my old boyfriend. You can understand that! We will be double dating with Barb and her boyfriend. Can I have the car for that night?
“Sure you can,” I said, “Just be sure that you are home before 12:30 as the cops are serious about enforcing curfew lately. No drinking either. You can’t drink and drive. Cops don’t like that either.”
“I understand Dad and don’t worry,” smiled Sue, “This prom is just for fun and dancing.”
That weekend I took Sue and her friend Barb to mall and shopped for prom dresses. It took all day but I enjoyed watching my daughter and her friend try on dresses and ask me what looked hot on them. They eventually settled on matching black satin slinky dresses with exposed shoulders and low cut backs. Choosing the accessories and shoes is what tired me out but they finally finished their shopping.
The next weekend was the prom. That Saturday, Sue and Barb went with Sue’s mother to the beauty shop and had their hair and nails done. Sue and Barb returned to my house where they dressed for the prom. I took some photos of them when they were ready. They both looked like something from a 50’s Hollywood film like Grace Kelly would have been in. Sue gave me a kiss and assured me that she would be home on time and to my surprise, I received a kiss from Barb who thanked me for doing so much for them. They left to pick up their dates and go to the prom.
It was going to be a quiet evening for me as I slipped into my robe and settled in for some basketball playoffs on cable. The game had finished and as I turned the channel for Saturday Night Live the back door opened. Sue and Barb walked in.
“Something happened?” I inquired, “You are back so soon!”
They sat down on the couch as my daughter explained, “We were having a great time! The band was good and we danced a lot but then Barb and her boyfriend got into a fight. He was sneaking some drinks outside the prom with his buddies and started acting like an asshole. We left and here we are.”
“I’m so sorry to hear that,” I said, “but I’m glad that you two left rather make the situation worse or get dangerous. I don’t care if you left Barb’s boyfriend stranded but what about Dave?”
“I talked to him and he understood. He’s cool.” my daughter said, “He said that he could get a ride home with some other friends there. He was sorry about the way Barb’s boyfriend acted.”
I stood up and said, “Well since you are here. We might as well get the party going. Let’s open some champagne, turn on some music, and dance. Barb, you can spend the night, can’t you?”
“Sure,” said Barb, “I had already told my parents that I was spending the night here even though my original plan was to be with my boyfriend somewhere else.
I smiled and went to my bedroom to put on a shirt and some slacks. I returned to the kitchen where I had a bottle stored since New Years. I brought the bottle and three flutes then motioned to the girls to come down to our finished basement. I went down the stairs with the sound of two pairs of high heels clicking behind me. I set the bottle and glasses on the bar then went over to the stereo and switched on the radio to a station that Sue liked. While the music was playing, I popped open then bottle and poured the golden bubbling liquid into the flutes. I handed the glasses to the girls and kept one for myself.
“I don’t really like champagne,” said Barb, “It tastes bitter.”
“You will like this!” said Sue, “It’s Asti Spumante and tastes sweet. It’s really good! Here is to our prom and still having a good time”
Barb toasted her glass with ours and cautiously took a sip. She said, “I like this. This is nothing like what I had to drink before.”
Soon the bottle was empty and the girls were dancing. I found it very sexy to watch my daughter and her friend all dressed up dancing together. They had asked me to dance with them but I told them that I only did slow dances. I went back upstairs to find another bottle and found one that Sue and I had brought back from the cruise. I stuck it in the freezer hoping to quickly chill it when I heard Moonlight serenade play. I returned to the basement.
“Is this slow enough for you Daddy?” smiled my daughter as we put our arms around each other and began to dance. Barb sat down to watch, catch her breath, and nurse the last drop of Asti from her glass. It felt like we were on the cruise again and I wanted to kiss Sue very badly but refrained with Barb in the room. However my cock was getting hard and pushing against my daughter’s legs. She smiled and was thinking the same thoughts. We danced through another song after Moonlight Serenade.