Man, I felt great as I lay Kitty on the bed. I'd been home less than two hours; and had already fucked her twice and gotten a blow job. The amazing thing was she really seemed to enjoy it; she really did. I knew it was time for the next step.
"Kitty, I'm going to take a shower; and you need one too. Don't dress when you are done; I'll pick something out for you to wear. I think we have both earned a night out."
The look on her face was somewhat confused. Clearly she did not know how to react to the "new" man in the house. I thought, what's she going to do, Tell Dad? I knew that would never happen.
I slapped her on the ass as she headed for the bathroom and shower. Clearly she wanted me to shower with her; but I decided that would wait.
It took me about 15 minutes to shower, shave and dress. I planned on the drive-in for our first date. It was somewhat secluded during the week; and I was certain she would be nervous. I limited myself to loose shorts, a tank top and flip flops. I grabbed my wallet, money and keys. As an afterthought, I grabbed a white tank tee for her to wear.
I walked into her bedroom and dropped the tee on the bed and continued into the bathroom. She was beginning to towel her hair dry; I told her to stop and wait for me.
I went back to my bathroom and grabbed the container of gel.
On returning. I squirted a big glob of gel into my hand; and rubbed my hands together. Then I took my hands and massaged the gel all through her hair. In doing so, I created the wet look I found so appealing. If only her hair were short; but that could change tomorrow.
I slicked her hair tight to the scalp; and applied hair spray as well, to keep it in place through the night.
"There you are; now I want heavy make up around the eyes and very thick lipstick. I'll be in the other room waiting."
She came out of the bathroom about 8 minutes later; and I was pleased to see the makeup was as heavy as I had told her. She began to go to her closet for something to wear.
"Here you are," I called. "This is all you need for tonight."
I threw the tee to her expecting some complaints; but none were forthcoming.
She pulled the tee on and I noted it barely covered the ass. Perfect, I thought. "A pair of heels is all you need now."
She went into the closet and came out wearing a pair of platforms.
"I feel like a real slut," she said. "Please don't be mad at your Mom."
"I'm not mad," I responded. "I am proud and hope you will give me further reasons for pride this evening."
She put her arm around me; and said she would work hard to be pleasing for me.