She was short and a bit bigger than most of the girls in her school. She had dark auburn curls and bright green eyes. She never got invited to the par...ies and only had a few close friends who were as mousy as she was. She was also very smart and would often participate in class discussions with Eddie. They had several classes together and they often would start asking the teachers questions that they knew would cause everyone to think. She loved debating the issues with him because he was. After I sat down with him, I could feel his concentration in the air. It felt almost electric."Whoa, Joey... I can feel you thinking without... What the... You're picking up something... or something... What is it?"He stayed silent, motionless. I would have been worried if I hadn't been able to feel his mind working like some kind of supercomputer. I kept trying to probe what he was doing, but it was... incomprehensible to me. All I got was a bunch of weird shapes, spinning, turning, sometimes. She pulled his swimwear all the way off, tossing it aside and climbed up, straddling him, and grasped his cock at the base again. She said, “Sorry kiddo, I really want to suck this sexy cock, but it’s been so long, I gotta have this inside me now!” And with that, she aimed it and promptly sat down on his cock, impaling her hotness. They both groaned with the sensation, and she immediately began a rocking, humping motion! “YES, oh God, YES!!” All too soon, she gushed all around his throbbing. Patrick’s Day dance. Erin O’Malley was especially proud of her Irish heritage, and wore her green Erin Go Bragh T-shirt that day. What she DIDN’T wear was a bra. While she had gained most of her 5’8′ of height by that time, she had yet to blossom much on top. Mikey slow-danced with her and felt her budding nipples touch his chest. He grinned at her and said, ‘Your shirt should say Erin-Go-Braless!’ She pulled away from him and stomped off in a fury. She completely ignored him for the rest of.