Michael, Du Send Me

I woke up, still laying with Michael. He was sound asleep. I think he got hot within the night because his curls that were always in front of his forehead were sticking and sweat was running down his face. I looked over at his alarm clock that sat on his nightstand. 8:30. Me and Michael didn't have to wake up for another half hour. Michael and I have to go for rehearsal today for the 'Victory Tour' with his brothers. I looked back at Michael to see he was still fast asleep. I grabbed a tissue and lightly dabbed his forehead and sides of his face. As I wiped the sweat away from him, I started...

When Alicia and Michael they both stood up from their chairs. "How is she and baby doing?" Michael asked. "Mr. Jackson both your wife and son are fine, Du son is in NICU and im afraid to say hes going to be there for awhile his lungs are very under developed, you'll be able to see him and your wife soon, ill let Du know when Du will be able to see them." the doctor explained. Relief flooded michael, "Thank Du so much doctor." Michael sagte as he unexpectly hugged the doctor. "Your welcome Mr.Jackson." the doctor sagte as he turned and walked away.

About an Stunde and a half the doctor returned...

The rain seemed to intensify with their Liebe making, almost encouraging them oder even daring them. Another blast of lightning bathed them momentarily and the thunder made itself known - almost as loud as Michael. He rode Mark furiously as he wailed to the ceiling of his ranch bedroom. He pawed up his neck and nipples and tossed his messy dark hair. Fresh sweat dripped from his relaxed locks and forhead and fell to Mark's chest like little raindrops.

Mark tried to concentrate and held onto Michael's small hips encouragingly. He thrust up into his tight wet Liebe hole so hard that Michael would...

Michael felt so safe, sicher and secure in the darkness that surrounded him. Even with his smooth karamell skin completly exposed he felt comfort. He did not open his eyes. His breath was slow and concentrated and his senses high; he didn't need to see. He only needed to feel. His herz began to race with the passing seconds.

Michael ran a hand over his curvy thigh and another through his loose, dark curls. His lover's mouth massaged his most aching part as he began to moan in ecstasy. The pressure was building in him so rapidly that he knew he would soon succumb, but to what, he was unsure. He only...

"What!?So John knows where we live!" Diane protested. "Yes...but no need to worry the deputies sagte they would make sure they have some other Deputies on the property to keep watch." Michael sagte trying to calm Diane down. "No need to worry!, are Du freaking blind!!!!!he has a gun!!!!!he could just shoot the policemen and get through the gate, espeacially if hes been spying, he might already even know the password." Diane began to flip out. "Diane will Du please calm down!" Michael exclaimed. " How can i when theres a man stalking me and he wants to kill you!: Diane exclaimed. "Diane listen...

After Our Mini Game
Brandon, Sean and Kelly were playing around with the Fußball ball and Michael and I watched them. While we were talking, Sean kinda kicked the ball a little too hard and it hit the back of Michael's head. He grabbed the back of his head.
"Ouch!" He shouted.
Sean, Brandon and Kelly ran over to us.
"I'm so sorry, Michael! Are Du alright?" Sean asked, feeling a bit guilty.
"It's alright, Sean. I'm fine. Don't worry." He rubbed the back of his head. He winced in slight pain.
"Michael, turn around. Let me check." I said.
Michael turned around and removed his hand from the back of his...