Theauthor apologizes)The public announcement that a boy would be running as prom queen atCarney High spread like wildfire; by 2 p.m. on the day it was... posted,there were television trucks outside the school, interviewing students asthey left that day.Channel 5 led off its "News at Six" program with the headline, "What? ABoy as Queen?" superimposed over a picture of Corey from last year'sSchool Yearbook showing a sweet androgynous face, with longish hairwafting over one forehead, looking quite. He teetered onthe high stiletto heels, the same black patent leather pumps with thesix inch heels Madge had seen to it he'd had plenty of practice in theprevious summer. After looking him over with approval she added powderand perfume. As he looked at the vintage house dress hanging over thecloset door Madge swished the white taffeta full slip from the bed."Arms up sweetie," she said as she gathered the crisp, rustling slip andworked it over his head. The vintage slip rustled loudly as. You feel the electricity of passion and lust pass between us. Your gaze moves lower, taking in my moist lips, the gentle swell of my breasts with their hard points poking through the thin material…down further to the graceful curve of my hips. I smile and blush a little, being examined with a look of such lust. ‘Won’t you come in?’ I ask.>> You can feel the heat rising in your face as I realize how you been staring at me. Your erection is obvious in your jeans as you return my smile and step. Her back arched... her head turned towards the window and her lips pursed in a soft blown kiss.She drew her companion back towards the sofa and the watcher moved to gain a better view. Her companions face pressed against the blonde hair and her legs parted... fingers slid down his back, pulling him to her... her eyes moved to the window, meeting her watchers eyes. They held their gaze together as her hips rose to meet her companions face... her legs drew up, slipping over his shoulders....