"Oh, good!" He smiled. His arms went for a hug. I stepped back, but not far enough. "Mmm, Mom. It's good to be home. And you were waiting for me!" He ...ugged me gently. I blinked, trying to recompose my righteousness."Son, we need to talk. I believe you have succumbed to-" Sure, Mom." He saw the bible. "Did you want to pray? Get on your knees." Yes!" I brightened. Maybe he had considered his evil. He knelt slightly. "Let us pray, to rid this curse from you." My smiled beamed hope at him, and my. "N-no offense meant. I-I'm a respectable businessman and I couldn't take a chance on selling ale to a child. N-not that you're a child. Indeed, I now see that you're clearly an adult. But the locals here would have my head, so to speak, if I were to allow a child to drink ale."You nod in acceptance of his words and carefully withdraw your weapon. You keep your eyes on the man as you slide the sword back into its sheath. He remains still until your hands are, once again, on the bar. He starts to. I had a crush on my cousin, Jim, since I was 13 and he was 15. We lived in different towns about 400 miles apart and our families would visit each other three or four times a year. We would get together and CJ and I would play board games mostly with no sexual involvement. I wanted to but he didnt. I guess it was because I was younger and hadnt started developing until into my 14th year. He put up with me and was nice to play games with me. But I wanted him to talk to me, to say sweet things to. I’m a fair, chubby (not fat obese) guy 6 feet tall. The people I know always say that I’ve a girly body structure and they poke me teasingly. Yeah it’s sometime embarrassing to have such a breast like chest. Ok let me describe my first story here. This happened when I was in 12th std holiday vacation. I was to travel to Bangalore for my vacation. I planned to travel by bus since it was overcrowded a got a seat at the last row of the bus. There were two other guys at early thirties present in.