Sonya and Dani took turns beneath the shower, washing their hair and bodies. They helped each other, letting the other person run their soapy hands over their glistening skin, each one getting aroused once more beneath the other's intimate touch. Sonya reluctantly put an end to that, pushing Dani beneath the pelting spray from the shower head in order for the young girl to rinse off. She had something in mind and wanted her daughter to finish first. "Get yourself dried off and I'll be right behind you," she said as Dani moved out of the way and Sonya took her place beneath the shower head. She tipped her head back, relishing in the blissful sensation of the hot water raining down on her.
When she was done, looking through the glass walls of the shower, she saw that Dani had almost finished drying herself. Sonya shut off the water and opened the door, the whole room steamy from their lengthy shower. "Sweetheart, can you grab one of those clean towels for Mommy, please."
Dani compliantly reached over to the shelf her mother had been pointing to and grabbed one of the folded towels. She held it out towards her mother. Sonya shook her head and looked her daughter in the eye with an authoritative look on her face. "No, dear, I want you to dry me. I think we're going to be doing this a lot from now on and I want you to get used to the idea that your place is to ensure that Seth and I are pleasured first. And that might include something as simple as this, drying me off when I get out of the shower." She paused and gave Dani a stern look as she saw a look of surprise on the girl's face. "You do want to be with Seth and me, right?"
Dani felt herself flush, but she instantly nodded her head up and down. "Yes, Mom, I do. I really want to be with the two of you. Please forgive me. I'm just...I'm just not very experienced with all of this."
Sonya had sensed submissive tendencies in her daughter's behaviour since they'd started this, combined with an intense curiosity and craving to learn. She and Dani had already talked about this and, much to Sonya's delight, the girl had agreed to be their little playtoy. She could tell that, like her, Seth had a bit of a dominant side to him, as witnessed by the way he spoke to Lizzy when she'd been sucking him off through the window. Sonya knew neither of them would do anything to hurt Dani in any way, physically or mentally, but if the girl had that submissive side to her and was willing to be their plaything, to do with as they wished, where was the harm in that, as long as they all got what they wanted at the end of the day. So now, she was giving Dani a little test to see how the girl would respond. And her answer, asking Sonya to forgive her for her lack of experience was just what Sonya had hoped for, based on the talk they'd had previously.
"That's fine, sweetheart," Sonya said as she pulled her daughter close and gave her a tender kiss on the lips. "Don't worry, Seth and I will show you what to do. We'll take good care of you. Now, like I said, why don't we start with you drying me off."
The look of anxiety that was on Dani's face a moment ago was replaced by a broad smile as she nodded happily to her mother. She opened up the big fluffy towel and started rubbing it gently over her mother's glistening body. Sonya held her arms up as Dani ran the towel over her upper body and back, and then stepped slightly to each side as Dani kneeled down to dry her legs and backside. Once she came around to the front, Dani seemed to spend a little extra time drying Sonya's tits, which made the older woman smile to herself.
"Mom, your breasts are so beautiful, and so big," Dani said in a soft whisper as she finished drying the heavy mounds, her eyes locked in on the mouth-watering tits.
"Yours'll be that big soon enough, sweetheart. Yours are just like mine were when I was your age." Sonya pulled on her plush white robe that had been hanging on the back of the door, wrapping it around her curvy body. Next to it was a short sky-blue robe made of satin with an intricate pattern on it, almost kimono-like. She handed it to Dani. "Here, put this on, sweetie."
"I can just keep my towel wrapped around me and go to my room if you like, Mom. It's just a few steps down the hall."
Sonya shook her head. "No, you'll just stay in here with me for a little while until we're ready for you to put your prom dress on. I'll do your hair and makeup for you, okay?"
Dani felt herself beaming. She'd never been very good at that kind of thing and envied her mother's ability when it came to making herself look beautiful. Her mother's hair and makeup always looked perfect for whatever occasion her mother had planned, whether it be for dinner out at a fancy restaurant, a business meeting, or just attending one of Dani's soccer games. Whatever it was, her mother always knew to put on just the right amount of makeup for that occasion. And her hair, geez, her mother's silky blond hair always looked like she'd just stepped out of a commercial. Dani was thrilled that her mother would be helping her with both her makeup, and her hair, especially on this very special 'Prom Night'.
Sonya sat Dani in the chair in front of her makeup table and set to work. She worked her blow dryer, curling iron, combs and brushes like a pro, making her daughter's cascading blond locks look gorgeous by the time she was done. Shiny wavy curls kissed the girl's shoulders and framed her pretty face attractively. Dani couldn't keep the smile off her face as she looked at herself in the mirror.
"I think you like that," Sonya said as she stood behind her daughter and looked down at her work.
"Oh, Mom, it's so beautiful. I love it. Thank you so much."
"I'm glad. Now you scoot out of there for a couple of minutes while I do my hair, and then we'll do your makeup."
Clad in the silky robe, Dani sat on the edge of the bed and watched as her mother took her place in front of the mirror and started working on her hair.
"You know, I really envy you, Dani."
This really caught Dani by surprise. Her mother was so beautiful and sexy, she couldn't imagine why her mother would say such a thing. "Envy me? Why?"