This story is an event that happened, so many years ago.

It was perhaps, in my Early Teenage years.

I had just moved to an new school....an absolute stranger...but not for long.

That very first morning break, I was approached by good looking chunky boy. 

He had an almost Giggly, way about him.

Secondly, it never bothered me,

as time went on, I found him to be a great chum with all the girls in the school, it seemed.

He remained my good friend during all those school years.

However, that's not the one,I wanted to speak about.

I was alone in the school most lunch times, as most of the kids were able to go home to eat.  

There was one tall thin boy, who seem to seek me out, and we did become friends. 

I never really thought about it, until a recently, when someone reminded me of him.

His name was simply "Roger".  

About all I remember of him, was his almost none existant Waist.

He wore his belt so tight,

that his Pants and Shirt,

sort of ballooned out.

That didn't bother either of us,

as we had things to talk about.

He did have quite the sweet tooth and particularly,

went for the chocolates.

Here it is all these years later,

and whenever I meet or hear of someone,

named "Roger",

I think of that friend, from long ago.

Humm....could he have been gay....maybe both of my friends were.

Well then again, Roger,

was surely at least a Transvestite....

In hind sight the school

had a number of creatures, out of the norm.

There were the two brothers...the smaller of the two was in my class...the bigger one was younger, but that never stopped him from putting on a show  in the Auditorium...strutting around the stage in a Blonde Wig and white two piece Bikini.His big round Sun Glasses and cigarette holder buffed with such flare....

My, but how, the room howled in Laughter, as the staff looked on. It was indeed, quite a liberal school.

There was a couple guys,

who had an amazing set of boobs.

Then, I recall one guy in class,

who had Mascara or was it .

He always seem to be that way.

Personally, I played it pretty striaght...

never a thought or even a desire to put on a dress....

my, how time changes everything.