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posted by cherl12345
As Maris stood before Michael in a her radiant beauty, Michael was at a loss for words aliyopewa what he had seen. The woman he loved standing before in vision of loveliness and statuesque; in addition, to her model weight of 155lbs, Michael wanted to pinch himself just to make he wasn't dreaming, but this was real thing standing before him. Michael was practically drooling at the sight of much younger lover, so he discreet removed his bondia shorts while laying under the covers in the bed, and threw them on the floor.

"You just bring your sexy body over here", Michael replied, as pulled back the covers so she could climb in, "well, I see you're a woman of many attributes," he climbed on juu of her while under the covers. "I promise you, baby, I'm going to be real gentle with you, and I'm going to make wewe do anything wewe don't want to do," Michael replied, "no, I want to do this, and what I want is that wewe make upendo me right now," Maris replied, "oh, baby, wewe don't know how just how happy wewe made," Michael also replied, and he kissed her passionately on the the lips. As the two lovers spent the whole afternoon making love, Michael was taking her to places she's never been as she scratched his back in an up and down motion while he was kissing every inch of her beautiful body while under the covers.

The afternoon and the atmosphere was perfect especially the crackling sound of the flames in the fireplace who could ask for anything more? Maris switched positions with Michael as she climbed on juu of him kissing his neck and his chest while he just laid there in sweet ecstasy as Maris kissed every inch of his gorgeous body. As their eyes met, Maris saw a tear fall from his right eye and proceeded to wipe it off her with her right thumb. "Why are wewe crying, Michael", she asked, "I don't know, baby, maybe it's because I upendo wewe so much, and I'm very much in upendo wewe it scares me so," Michael replied.
posted by MJBabbies1958
July 3, 1982

As soon as went outside I locked the door behind me. When I turned around I looked at Michael dressed "casual" in white pants, a black belt, black shirt, and a white tuxedo jacket. I almost fainted, he looked so good.
Michael~ Are wewe coming?
Khloeii~ Oh of Course
Michael~ Khloeii, wewe look really nice tonight. He alisema while biting and licking his lips.
Khloeii~ Thanks, wewe don't look to bad yourself Mr. Dress Casual. I rolled my eyes jokingly.
Michael~ If wewe don't think this is casual then wait until wewe see me dressed up.
Khloeii~ So where are we going??
Michael~ We're going to a restaurant...
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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his kitanda with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them kissing each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted zaidi and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would...
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The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a mwaka as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing au in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to holly – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright au happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him au ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that nyota struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have –...
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So my story began when i was 5/6 years old, i was watching the TV when the onyesha got interrupted kwa a breaking news that alisema "Famous Singer Michael Jackson Died at 50" i didn't think much of it and changed the channel.

Then my mom burst out of the room crying, i asked "what's the matter", she alisema "Michael Jackson died"
I got curious then ask "Who's Michael Jackson?" she told me what an amazing person and fantastic human being he was, and i alisema "How good are his musics, anyway?"
My mom then played my first MJ song, Black au White, i immediately fell in upendo with him and started listening to his...
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