"So what do we have here?" a voice from my doorway asked. Mom! I lookedup, dressed completely en femme, and my mother was looking at me."You are so pr...cious," she said. "I guess I?ve always known there was agirl inside you. Embrace it, lady." Mom," I said, my eyes pleading. "Don?t make me a girl." I think heaven made you a girl, Mary. We?re all just catching on." Wait til the guys see you, Mary," Sophia said. "I bet Jesse would likeyou." Jesse likes anything that moves," Annette said. "I don?t. He watched the eyes of the man at the table carefully as he did,happy to see them trained on the young, tight arse that sat behind theswishing fabric of his dress. He left the shop with a swing in his step,and headed for the nearest clothes shop. He would need a new dress, afterall.It was six weeks later. Art walked too school beside Danny, neither ofthem saying very much. They rarely said much to each other these days.Art pushed a long strand of red hair back behind his ear. He still hadn'thad. Make yo' Mama proud." I think 'bout it." I be leaven' 'morrow night." Lets yo' kno'."When I pulled into the Burns' yard, Jackson carried in one of the bags and set it on the kitchen table. I couldn't tell if Piper was glad to see him or not. They squared off. "What are you here for? Mama hasn't any money." No, not 'dat. What'cha' doin' with this honky? He say you an' 'im are goin' out on a date. Ain' us-uns good 'nough for yo'?" That's none of your business who I date. I'm better than the trash. She pulled her blouse out of her skirt and slowly unbuttoned it as I stood in the threshold of the doorway and watched.Amy looked in my direction.“Are you getting in?” she asked as she set her blouse on the back of the chase lounge chair.My eyes were fixated on her 38dd’s that were barely contained in her brassiere. Amy snapped her fingers and smiled.“Come on dude,” she intoned. “You can’t swim in your jeans.”There was no way I would be able to hide my obvious excitement and my erection. I.