Of course, most of the women weren't really women yet, just barely older than I was, but Mom sometimes forgot I was around. He thought I had another boyfriend on the side, so now he doesn't have a girlfriend." It took me a few seconds to decipher that one. All that started to change just after I turned thirteen, as my growth spurt finally arrived. I got you something you've wanted for years," she added cryptically. She wouldn't be competing in any swimsuit competitions anymore, but as the first adult woman I ever saw naked, her plump, rounded curves and big tits made a lasting impression. For the next three years, I was a clothing manufacturers dream, growing out of pants every three or four months. It takes a while to get going, but I believe the background is important. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My name is Donal Liam Padraig O'Sullivan. I suppose, when you follow the good Catholic example of spawning enough children to start a family sports team, there will be survivors, and if a muti-generational family reunion were to happen... With five older sisters, twenty cousins spread across five maternal aunts and one uncle, and 18 more from my father's side, we were nearly a nation of our own. If you're looking for a quickie, this may not be for you. If you read it with your best Irish lilt, or perhaps using your leprechaun impression, it rolls off the tongue easier, and accurately conveys my lineage. I gave up trying to figure it out beyond my great grandparents... Let's just say the O'Sullivan genes were well spread out across the world. As Fiona blossomed into a beautiful carbon copy of Mom, complete with the red hair and blue eyes, Vonnie became a similar version of her own mother, my grandmother. I wasn't sure what 'on a date' meant yet, but it sounded important. Too many aunts, uncles, cousins, sisters and grandparents to pull that off, so the party would be a belated affair. Her hair was a little darker, but the resemblance to both her mother and sister was obvious. women go through a lot of panties, and I noticed the aroma that all those soiled undies were producing. That didn't stop my friends from taking me out for a small gathering, however, and my sister Shelagh had a wrapped parcel for me when I got home. It was supposed to be fun, but the bomb she dropped on me made it much more than merely play. We were thoroughly modern, but Mom had a modern solution to keep her children from growing up too quickly. I was twelve, and at a time when most boys were learning from each other or the Internet, I had a much more interesting source. My friend, who was more like a sister to me, but wasn't, because she wasn't. but delivered as it was from a female perspective, I found it fascinating. "This morning, and I had fun, too," I laughed back. *** For my thirteenth birthday, Mom got me my first cell phone. Maybe she didn't recognize my voice, so I clarified.
Vonnie was going through the same changes my sisters were, but she remained my friend throughout, without the uncomfortable weirdness I was getting from Fiona, Maire, Muireanne, Shelagh, and Gael. I found myself getting emotionally attached to her. As often happens, my actual birthday fell midweek, but there was no way our family was doing a midweek party. I don't remember much about my father, as he died shortly after my second birthday. I'm actually glad I found out now that he's a jerk, before I got emotionally involved. I really liked the idea of being her boyfriend, even if I didn't know what it meant yet.