Claire was almost eleven and the oldest in my math class, with long flowing blonde hair going slowly dirty-blonde and a very small lithe frame with a very nice little bubble butt and little mosquito bites on her chest which would obviously grow into huge, beautiful, bouncy tits that all the boys would love. Eventually I moved backwards into Melanie’s room up to her cupboard. The door to the bathroom was still open but I couldn’t move. “You must be Matt,” Mr. I knew she would never get to be a cool kid now. “Meh, school is school ain’t it…? I slipped as I ran to the door and fell through the doorway of M004 with Mr. I tripped up through the door of my math class; it was really embarrassing as you would guess eh?”
“Damn, unlucky man, my day was ok I suppose, this girl in my science class, Beth keeps talking to me, quite annoying to be honest.”
“Bet she wants you Bobby,” I said with a sly smile and a wink, “She wants to feel
