By the time I was 13, I was a tall boy for my age; rather on the lean side with long thin fingers narrow hands and long slender arms attached to a sma...l torso. My hips and thighs though were rather muscular and large. I did a lot of walking and rode my bike daily. My hair was long as was the custom of the late 60’s. This combination gave me rather an effeminate look. Frequently some of the locals came and hunted or fish on our land. There was a large creek that ran thru the back portion of our. I wouldn't have it on long. I did stop at one of their counters and look into a mirror.A lady behind the counter complemented me on my lovely eyes and asked me if I wanted to try out some new products. I shrugged my shoulders and sat in the chair while she administered the makeup to my face. When I again looked into the mirror I was stunned, my eyelashes appeared to be almost 3/4 of an inch long. Curt smiled and leaned over my shoulder as he pressed his crotch against my backside.Something. Then again, I had my own suspicions of Raymond’s level of dirtiness and it might turn out that he was the victim of his own buddies shutting his mouth permanently because he knew too much to be allowed to talk to some wise-guy in the Internal Affairs unit.Fortunately, my “Red” had a few days off from her job at the nursing home and I had promised her a trip up to Niagara Falls for sightseeing and not for any marital reasons. She had hinted we could turn it into an unofficial honeymoon but I. Friends this all is true she took that book from me. Mom was sitting in the bed keeping those magazines in her lap and was looking at the nude pictures of models in the magazine. The pallu of her sari was down resting on her hand. She was wearing a blouse that had a wide and low cut neck with two of her hooks open giving me the full view of her sexy boobs. Looking at me she put down those se magazines on the bed. She stood up on her feet in front of me. She looked into my eyes and then to those.