The năm was 1993,I was with my Những người bạn having lunch ''So I just broke up with him after what I saw at the house.'' Hallie complained ''Well obviously all men are the same.Once they don't get enough sex,they runoff to some other place to go get it.'' Selena stated as I rolled my eyes and đã đưa ý kiến ''Not all men are the same because there's the gentleman,the dog,and the lonely forever. The gentleman is loyal to his fellow companion and would die for his lover and knows how to treat some one right. The dog lays around and sleeps with whoever walks on the face of the earth who is a female and goes...

I was waiting in the limo for Michael outside the Wembley stadium as the door opened and Michael dived in and shut the door "Hello , Lucia." Michael kissed my cheek as I looked down at his hard dick , ripe and ready to fuck as I smiled "Hi Michael. bạn wouldn't happen to have something to eat. Because I'm sure as hell hungry." I was rubbing his thigh , my fingers almost on his dick , making him harder. I leaned in for a Kiss as he grabbed my đít, mông, ass he got the message when I đã đưa ý kiến I was hungry. Every tour I would wait for Michael outside of the stadium and as soon as he got in , a fuck fest was...

Don't get me wrong. I tình yêu Michael with all my heart. But, I knew the moment I met him there was something very different about him. For one, he doesn't really like to come out but at night. Not to mention during the day, he always wears shades, a fedora, with some type of long sleeve áo sơ mi and pants. I always wondered: "Why so much clothing?" But, that's neither here nor there. He's still mighty sexy in whatever he throws on. It's still very mysterious. I remember the one time I did suggest we go out during the day, to lunch, he all of a sudden canceled at the last minute. It really made me...

I was filled with anticipation wondering what was going to when I meet Michael Jackson for the first time. The idea of Michael Jackson wanting to meet me was just a dream come true for me, and I wanted some pinch me making sure that it wasn't just a dream. After my phone conversation with Oneisha, I finally decided to accept his invitation to go out on a ngày with with, so I decided to get his address and telephone number from her when I go in to work the tiếp theo day.

I was still beside myself with surprise and bewilderment at the thought of knowing Michael Jackson wants to meet me; in addition,...

It was 9:00pm,I just got trang chủ from work. I put my áo, áo khoác and keys on the rack as I turned on the lights,rosepetals made a trail as a note was on the petals. I picked it up and it đã đưa ý kiến :

Hey babe,I put some wine in the refridgerator and made up the giường and cleaned a little bit so bạn can be calm and relaxed when bạn come trang chủ from work. I'll be there in about 40minutes. Bye.
Oh! P.S. I tình yêu you
I put the note on the phòng bếp, nhà bếp counter and saw a wineglass and poured some wine in the glass and played some music,upstairs to our room and layed down,reading a book as I grew tired. My droopy eyes grew...

It’s been a week since Michael’s and I last “meeting”. He’s been busy rehearsing, and preparing for his concerts, which are to start in a month. So, I just know he’s nervous and tense. At the LA Staples Center, was where this rehearsal was taking place. I’ve been here for about an hour. Backstage, helping the director with props, and other things Michael felt would be suitable for the show. I even helped put together any loose stitches on outfits, and hemming anything too long. And, what was LMP doing? Not shit, but sitting on her ass, staring at me like she had a fucking problem....

The năm is 1995. Michael and LMP have been married for a little over a năm now. This doesn't change the fact that there are marriage issues between them. Constant arguing and bickering. Well, from her anyway. Michael is just trying to deal with it. Her bickering, and wining, is enough for him to start thinking about divorce. Ask me how I know this? Let's just say, I'm not ONLY Michael's personal assistant. Even the sex life is not great for the both of them, he has told me. He has Mất tích physical interest in even attempting to touch her in bed. And if I recall, she doesn't want to be touched...

Then I opened his belt, I suddenly was against the wall, with a simple gesture of hand he torn my áo khoác and threw it away. He slided his finger slowly on my body, until my button of my jean, unbutton it. Now there was just my underwear. He caught my hand and few giây latter, we was in the kitchen. We stared us, we smiled and Michael asked :
"Hey! Do bạn think the same thing as me ?"
I winked "Lie on the table, Applehead! bạn will tình yêu it!" I đã đưa ý kiến with a sexy voice.
So mIchael lay on the table, I took the whipped cream, I rode on table, I put my knees around the waist of Michael, I took off...