Everyone who likes fat girls know there's point where things become too big. For example, tits that hang way too low, or a monstrous hanging belly or...anass that resembles a sack of potatoes. These are all big turn offs in my book. Irish had none of these.But best of all Irish was a bigger sex addict than I was. She was a total fuckin' nympho.Once while a party was going on at her place she tried to give me a hand job right in her kitchen! That's not too wild so far except her mom was right. She had left home earlier for that matter, anticipating that there was much to do at work today. That was not the case. Therefore she took an early evening. Her boyfriend was, of course not home yet so she had the apartment for herself. It would probably be an hour or two before he would be home.She stood in the living room, not knowing what she should do with her time before he would arrive. Then she remembered that she was supposed to write a mail before she left for the day to her boss. She. They can handle guys copping a feel or makinginappropriate comments without going all PC and 'Me Too' on my ass. Theysuck up the bullshit and pocket the tips. As long as they don't soliciton the premises and don't short me at the register I don't give a fuck."Zeke made a point of studying his fingernails."Hey Bishop; you think that guy in Vice who is sweet on you might wannacome down to this shithole and maybe take a close look at Zeke's eight-liner operation and also check to see if there is. So she always watched for a bit then wandered off. It was strange to her to see a six season old working the forge or on an anvil.As Aric opened the door, all heads turned to see. The teacher was ecstatic, and welcomed him back. The four other boys gave him dark looks.The teacher gave him a quick review test and was happy to see he still retained all the knowledge he had earlier.As he looked over the class he noticed Andrea sitting to the side. She waved and gave him a smile. He smiled back and.