"Yes Calvin I'd love t-to go with you to the senior p-prom." The stuttering blonde squeezed my hand. "But I'm religious s-so don't t-try to f-feel me up... or do me... or anything."

I kissed Lizzie's lips and she blushed virgin pink.

That Saturday Liz and I arrived at the prom. This years'theme was Cherry Blossoms. Which I assumed was about all the cute, blossoming cherries spinning around in their new gowns.

Lizzie wore a low-cut peach gown, displaying her bulging cleavage. Unfortunately guarding that bulging cleavage was a huge Jesus-On-The-Cross necklace.

We sat at a table next to her friend Candi, also a blonde.And the eighteen year old girls giggled like schoolgirls. Candi whispered."Cal do you like our new gowns?"

"Hell yes, you're both very pretty. But I'm sure you'reeven prettier with the gowns off." The girls blushed and burst into laughter.

Wanting to impress the panties off Lizzie I stood up and raised my glass. "I'm the luckiest guy here cause I'm with the prettiest girl in the state!" All eyes turned and Liz's face lit up like she'd won abeauty pageant.

"Oh Cal you're s-so naughty." Candi snickered and pulled Lizzie off to the girl's room. While they were away I slipped some gin into the punch bowl.