(Jessie's perspective)
Michael took off my camisa and kissed my neck as I rubbed his chest while I moaned then kissed his forehead and threw my head back. I was about unbutton his shirt, until he grabbed my hands “No..." Michael voice trailed off as I put a worried look on my face “Why Michael?" I asked as he hung his head “I...I have a skin disorder that takes away the pigment of my skin." He said as I removed his hands “I'll show you, you'll show me." I whispered as he nodded. Button after button, it revealed the parts it was revealing the most important parts of his upper body it was spreading “Michael. You have vitiligo." I said as he nodded “That doesn't mean anything to me. I amor you...and that's all that matters." I lifted his head and kissed him passionately as I broke the kiss to let him see the scar on my hip as Michael gasped “What happened?" Michael asked as I laid his hand on it and ran my fingers through his thick curls “Leslie and I had an argument. Then things got outta hand. She took a faca and stabbed me in the hip. My mom stitched it up and I've been covering it up with make up for years. I still feel the pain of that day. All the things I could've done. But I remained her lover." I said as he kissed it then grasped my hand. Michael smiled as I sat down. Me and Michael now had a connection between us. We both had secrets that we've never told anyone. Both had scars we could not heal. But we had a amor the no one could ever break away.
That night me and Michael rested in our chairs and slept the night away.
(Michael's perspective)
OH HELL NAW!!! Leslie needs fucking help. Like serious Oprah help. Stabbing Jessie like that! Why would she do that. Leslie need to sit her quer bunda down before I stab the shit outta her. cadela, puta need to know how to treat a woman right or I'll teach her my damn self. I caressed Jessie's face and kissed her cheek “Sweet dreams, beautiful." I whispered as she smiled and replied with a kiss on my ear and whispered “Goodnight, lover."
I was just so innocent and sweet. Oh God, everything about her is beautiful. When she smiles, the way she wrinkles her nose when she gets mad, or if a pretty peixe walks down the street, she'll whistle at her then wink. I'm in amor with a lesbian and we've been making amor for only a few days. Damn she had me wrapped around her finger. And I amor it. I took off my jaqueta and covered her up with it as she slept. I laid my head on hers and slept with her. This night was nothing but special. Just like the other ones before.
The seguinte day, we landed China, where the paparazzi and fãs were waiting for us we walked down the steps and into the tour where the band was already there “That was a crazy transition." Jessie said as I giggled. She took a nap until we were at the hotel. When we were, we already had our rooms. I was carrying Jessie to her as Frank followed me “I'm putting her in the room, Frank." I said as Frank chuckled “She has her own room. You know I don't like you having women in your room." He said as I rolled my eyes. He's such a cockblock, damn. He just mad cause I got the ladies all over me. I opened the door to her room and laid her down in her cama and kissed her on the forehead. I closed the door and walked to my room while Frank was yapping in my ear about stupid shit. I opened the door to my room and before I shut it, I turned around to Frank “Frank, you have a key to my room. So actions speak louder than words." I said as I shut the door and went to sleep, dreaming about Jessie and I making good love. There was a knock on the door “It's Jessie." I opened the door and rubbed my eyes “What's wrong?" I asked.
“I can't sleep. So I was wondering if I could sleep with you?" She said as I opened the door the rest of the way.
“Why can't you sleep?" I asked as she smiled.
“Because I can't sleep without you holding me." Jessie answered as I grabbed her hand
“Come with me." I said as we walked into my room, she had something behind her back. I kissed her lips as she gave in did the same. We stopped and Jessie revealed what was behind her back.
“Don't say a word." Jessie whispered as she pulled out a dildo from behind her back. I didn't like it.
“Jessie, no. I don't like. Hell no. You're not pegging me." I said as she pleaded. I lifted my head.
“Michael. You won't like it unless you try it." She said as I finally said yes.
“But on one condition...the first time is the last." I said as she smiled and nodded.
Jessie went to the bathroom to strap on the dildo. While she was doing that, I quickly took off my clothes and laid in the bed, naked and erected to the extent. Two minutos later, Jessie was out with her strap on ready to go “Have you done this before?" I asked as she smiled “Yeah. I wasn't the one with the strap on though." She said as I kissed her neck as she moaned. She was on her back, so I was on topo, início of her. I inserted my wet monster inside of her wet and soft cave, which was under the dildo “Nmmm, Michael amor me. Please." Jessie moaned as I lifted her legs as she bit her lip. I kissed her neck while she clenched my back as I went deeper, her wetness soaking up the sheets. I stopped as Jessie told me to turn around. I laid on my stomach as she kissed my back “It won't hurt. Trust me." Jessie whispered as she first teased me, her tongue rimming my amor hole “Oh, Mmm, Jessie. That's so good." I moaned. God it felt good. She nibbled and licked on my cheeks as I moaned louder. My curls dripped sweat all over pillow. Jessie was now gonna put the strap on in me. Slowly she entered my wet amor hole “Oh! Oh God, YES OH GIRL! Ugh!" I moaned as she kissed my neck “Come on, baby. You can take it." Jessie grunted as I gasped for dear life. I grabbed the sheets tightly as the wetness of my hole dripped down my leg. My curls were brushed against her breasts while the sweat from our bodies soaked the sheets. Jessie played with my monster while I begged for her to go deeper. She did as I gasped for air as my legs squirmed. Oh it all felt so good even though it was kinda fucked up. My dick spouted out cum as Jessie stopped fucking my aids out. We collapsed on the cama and kissed “Damn....just....Damn. I'm speechless. That was good." I said as we held each other “I told you, you would like it. You were good too." Jessie whispered as I chuckled “I gotta change the sheets before comes in here and starts bitching again." I complained as Jessie chuckled.
She laid her head on my chest and fell asleep in my arms. Another special night with a woman that I have loved the first dia I met her. Jessie was the only thing I deeply cared about or catered to. She was my genuine passion other than music. She was mine.
She belonged to me.
Michael took off my camisa and kissed my neck as I rubbed his chest while I moaned then kissed his forehead and threw my head back. I was about unbutton his shirt, until he grabbed my hands “No..." Michael voice trailed off as I put a worried look on my face “Why Michael?" I asked as he hung his head “I...I have a skin disorder that takes away the pigment of my skin." He said as I removed his hands “I'll show you, you'll show me." I whispered as he nodded. Button after button, it revealed the parts it was revealing the most important parts of his upper body it was spreading “Michael. You have vitiligo." I said as he nodded “That doesn't mean anything to me. I amor you...and that's all that matters." I lifted his head and kissed him passionately as I broke the kiss to let him see the scar on my hip as Michael gasped “What happened?" Michael asked as I laid his hand on it and ran my fingers through his thick curls “Leslie and I had an argument. Then things got outta hand. She took a faca and stabbed me in the hip. My mom stitched it up and I've been covering it up with make up for years. I still feel the pain of that day. All the things I could've done. But I remained her lover." I said as he kissed it then grasped my hand. Michael smiled as I sat down. Me and Michael now had a connection between us. We both had secrets that we've never told anyone. Both had scars we could not heal. But we had a amor the no one could ever break away.
That night me and Michael rested in our chairs and slept the night away.
(Michael's perspective)
OH HELL NAW!!! Leslie needs fucking help. Like serious Oprah help. Stabbing Jessie like that! Why would she do that. Leslie need to sit her quer bunda down before I stab the shit outta her. cadela, puta need to know how to treat a woman right or I'll teach her my damn self. I caressed Jessie's face and kissed her cheek “Sweet dreams, beautiful." I whispered as she smiled and replied with a kiss on my ear and whispered “Goodnight, lover."
I was just so innocent and sweet. Oh God, everything about her is beautiful. When she smiles, the way she wrinkles her nose when she gets mad, or if a pretty peixe walks down the street, she'll whistle at her then wink. I'm in amor with a lesbian and we've been making amor for only a few days. Damn she had me wrapped around her finger. And I amor it. I took off my jaqueta and covered her up with it as she slept. I laid my head on hers and slept with her. This night was nothing but special. Just like the other ones before.
The seguinte day, we landed China, where the paparazzi and fãs were waiting for us we walked down the steps and into the tour where the band was already there “That was a crazy transition." Jessie said as I giggled. She took a nap until we were at the hotel. When we were, we already had our rooms. I was carrying Jessie to her as Frank followed me “I'm putting her in the room, Frank." I said as Frank chuckled “She has her own room. You know I don't like you having women in your room." He said as I rolled my eyes. He's such a cockblock, damn. He just mad cause I got the ladies all over me. I opened the door to her room and laid her down in her cama and kissed her on the forehead. I closed the door and walked to my room while Frank was yapping in my ear about stupid shit. I opened the door to my room and before I shut it, I turned around to Frank “Frank, you have a key to my room. So actions speak louder than words." I said as I shut the door and went to sleep, dreaming about Jessie and I making good love. There was a knock on the door “It's Jessie." I opened the door and rubbed my eyes “What's wrong?" I asked.
“I can't sleep. So I was wondering if I could sleep with you?" She said as I opened the door the rest of the way.
“Why can't you sleep?" I asked as she smiled.
“Because I can't sleep without you holding me." Jessie answered as I grabbed her hand
“Come with me." I said as we walked into my room, she had something behind her back. I kissed her lips as she gave in did the same. We stopped and Jessie revealed what was behind her back.
“Don't say a word." Jessie whispered as she pulled out a dildo from behind her back. I didn't like it.
“Jessie, no. I don't like. Hell no. You're not pegging me." I said as she pleaded. I lifted my head.
“Michael. You won't like it unless you try it." She said as I finally said yes.
“But on one condition...the first time is the last." I said as she smiled and nodded.
Jessie went to the bathroom to strap on the dildo. While she was doing that, I quickly took off my clothes and laid in the bed, naked and erected to the extent. Two minutos later, Jessie was out with her strap on ready to go “Have you done this before?" I asked as she smiled “Yeah. I wasn't the one with the strap on though." She said as I kissed her neck as she moaned. She was on her back, so I was on topo, início of her. I inserted my wet monster inside of her wet and soft cave, which was under the dildo “Nmmm, Michael amor me. Please." Jessie moaned as I lifted her legs as she bit her lip. I kissed her neck while she clenched my back as I went deeper, her wetness soaking up the sheets. I stopped as Jessie told me to turn around. I laid on my stomach as she kissed my back “It won't hurt. Trust me." Jessie whispered as she first teased me, her tongue rimming my amor hole “Oh, Mmm, Jessie. That's so good." I moaned. God it felt good. She nibbled and licked on my cheeks as I moaned louder. My curls dripped sweat all over pillow. Jessie was now gonna put the strap on in me. Slowly she entered my wet amor hole “Oh! Oh God, YES OH GIRL! Ugh!" I moaned as she kissed my neck “Come on, baby. You can take it." Jessie grunted as I gasped for dear life. I grabbed the sheets tightly as the wetness of my hole dripped down my leg. My curls were brushed against her breasts while the sweat from our bodies soaked the sheets. Jessie played with my monster while I begged for her to go deeper. She did as I gasped for air as my legs squirmed. Oh it all felt so good even though it was kinda fucked up. My dick spouted out cum as Jessie stopped fucking my aids out. We collapsed on the cama and kissed “Damn....just....Damn. I'm speechless. That was good." I said as we held each other “I told you, you would like it. You were good too." Jessie whispered as I chuckled “I gotta change the sheets before comes in here and starts bitching again." I complained as Jessie chuckled.
She laid her head on my chest and fell asleep in my arms. Another special night with a woman that I have loved the first dia I met her. Jessie was the only thing I deeply cared about or catered to. She was my genuine passion other than music. She was mine.
She belonged to me.
Jessie
