Was I ready for this.... I took a deep breath and said .."Yes."It hurt like hell since this was the first time they had been plucked.Maria shaped my ...yebrows, thin (but not too thin) and high so there was alovely high arch. It immediately transformed my face to a more feminineappearance. Marea finished the foundation and then touched up my eyebrowswith light mascara.She worked on some different shades of pink to highlight my cheek bonesand then set to work on my eyes. I wanted a dark smokey. I was also that shy guy who kept his distance from girls and kept the company of his close childhood friends so it's safe to say that my experiences with the other sex is nonexistent. So in short, my school life was monotone and uneventful.My story starts well into the summer after my last year n High school. I had just applied for a University and joined the department of literature, although that wasn't what I really wanted, because I really didn't know what I wanted to do with my life after. Just before we left the cabin one of the men that works for my Dad stopped by to check on the cabin. Dad, was so surprised when he saw Mike pulling up to the cabin. He told us that he forgot to call Mike and tell him that we would be there for the week. By the look on Mike's face he sure did not mind making the trip to the cabin. Pasha had always had a crush on him and she did not want to waste the chance at teasing him. Tammy was the one the Mike seemed to have his eyes on most of all. . He couldn't see anything graphic, but her bare thighs and legs draped over the sides of the hammock gave him enough to focus. He lost it both times when he recognized her hips rocking through the hammock cloth as she reached the end.“Oh my!” he breathes to himself. He is able to see her through the slats as she reclines on the lounge. She’s taking a drag with one hand, and her other pinches her nipple through the tank top. He’s quickly getting hard and argues with himself about watching her.