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A Look Back at those Memories *Part Two*
Enjoy! ---------------------------------------------------------------- *Back to 2011* Diane Sawyer, the interviewer for Primetime, just asked me about when I first met my late ex-husband, Michael Jackson. The interview continues... Diane: Now, I understand that when you started dating Michael Jackson...rumors have been circulating about your relationship with him and also about you personally. Now, as we look back...in 1986...you described this as the worst rumor that had ever been about you, am I correct? Me: Yes... Diane: That you were pregnant with Michael Jackson's child...and that he didn't father the child you were carrying...When you first heard that allegation...how did you feel? Me: It hurt me very badly...it was untrue, and the media came out to people like I was some premiscuous woman, but really I was a virgin when that rumor came out, so that was totally a lie. Diane: When did you lose your virginity to him? I was totally not prepared for that question at all. It all seemed so sudden and it was very suprising. You can tell, because of the look on my face. I didn't want to answer that,but I couldn't back down. Me: You want to know the truth? Diane: I think the whole nation wants to... Me: Okay. Here it is. (sighs) I lost it on our wedding night... *Flashback to June 17, 1987* Three years had passed since I met Michael and on the day of June 17, 1987, we got happily married in the sunny island of Costa Rica. From the day he proposed to me on September 4, 1986, we planned for us to make love for the first night on the exact night we married, and we kept that promise, even though I was scared as hell. My sisters lost theirs and since I was curious, I asked them what was it like, and all three of them said the same thing: It HURT! They said they bled very heavily, and it scared me to death. On that night, I was in our hotel room, in my wedding dress, looking very nervous, and Michael was very concerned. Michael: What's wrong, hun? Me: Uhm...nothing... Michael: (in suspicion) It's something...you look afraid... Me: Well, I am afraid... Michael: Sweetheart...(kisses my forehead) You promised we would... Me: I know...I'm not going to let you down...you're my husband and I love you. Michael: I love you too...Don't be afraid. Do you really think that I would ever hurt you? Me: (has head on the ground) Michael: Look at me...(lifts up my head) Leola...(smiles) You should know that I will never in my life cause you pain. You are my wife, and you will be mine forever. I could never give you up,because as long as I'm living, I will always be your man. I love you...Make sweet, passionate love to me like I'll do to you. (kisses me) Michael gave me his best kiss he could ever give me. I felt as if I was his queen and he was my king. We continued to kiss madly and then before you know it, we were in bed with him on top of me. Michael: (panting sexily) Leola, are you sure you want to do this? (kisses my neck gently) Me: (panting also) Yes...I love you babe... From there, Michael got me to stand, so he could undress me and please me with his bare hands. He took my dress zipper and undid it, causing for my dress to drop down to the floor and exposing my bra and panties. He bit his lip and looked down at my body, just craving his body. He slowly got down on his knees and slipped off my underwear, showing my area. He got back up and started to undo my bra. My bare breasts were right in front of him and I could tell he was turned on, because he was popping out of his pants...He undressed himself and he became naked. For about twenty minutes, we just touched each other and kissed each other, and just explored each other's bodies and finding our points of pleasure, until he gently laid me down the bed and started kissing me as he eventually made his way in. "AHH!" I screamed as he still continued to make me into a woman. He was panting heavily as he was talking. Michael: Mmm...girl! (panting) I love you...(grunting) Me: OW! (screams) Michael...(groans) It hurts...(moans in pain) Michael: (grunts) UHH! Take it like a man! Me: (groans) But I'm not!! (screams) Michael: Shh...(whispers) Relax...(tongue-kisses me) I continued to squeal in pain as he tried to shush me with his deep, open-mouthed kisses. For the rest of the night, I was hurting as he tried to comfort me, and the next morning, I realized that what my sisters said was right. I did indeed bleed!! TBC...
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