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Sup everyone, here is part 13 and I hope you really ENJOY. Oh and I encourage you to Vote, Vote, Vote! !Thank You! ________________________________________________________________ Last night was just like old times. Back in freshman year when Michael and I would just pal around. We just acted like kids. We act like our real selves around each other. Me:*(stretch & yawn combo)* I began streching in a huge bed, in a loose night gown. I awake to big brown eyes gazing at me in curiousity. Michael: Tasha, you snore. Really loudly. Me:Oh do I? Michael: Yes. *(looking at me)* Me: *(sighing)* What is now Mike? Michael: You slept so peacefully. What did you dream about? Me: Well, I dreamed that a handsome man swept me off of my feet and layed me down, and...and *(I looked at Michael)* and he started throwing giant meatballs at me.*(lying)* I was so lying. Michael knew I was. He looked disapointed that he couldn't hear my dream but it would just be too awkward. I officially knew that I had mixed feelings about the chemistry between Michael and I, but thats for another time. So I got up and walked into the bathroom. Me:I'm about to do my hair okay. Michael: Okally Doke. I'll be downstairs. So I go in and fix my self up. The usual morning routine. I'd better take a shower. As I strip down to my basic bra and panties I realize that I don't have a towel. I'll go out and snag one. Michael: Tahsa!! Me: What! Who is it? *(turning around to see Michael still sitting on the bed)* Michael: What're YOU doing? I thought you were just fixing your hair! Why are you all... naked and stuff. Me:*(calmed down)* Oh its just you Mike. I thought it was one of the butlers or something. Well i'm trying to get a towel. Michael: *(in a shocked trance)* Tahsa you've really grown. I mean you used to have THE smallest chestage ever. But now they... they've... You've really grown alot have'nt you? Me:*(hitting Michael with a pillow)* Oh, Be quiet. *(I notice Michael placing the pillow over his lower waist & I began to laugh)* Me:*(smiling)* Hey let me see that pillow. Michael: *(giggling)* No Tasha, stop it. *(Michael gets up from the bed and springs for the door, but I hop on top of him)* Me: *Gasp* !Michael! Wow! You've grown too. Michael: Tahsa we should'nt do this now. The locksmith should be over pretty soon and i've gotta.... I locked him in a gentle kiss. I rapped my arms around his head as he ran his fingers through my hair. I took control. Soon enough he forgot about the locksmith. The way I had him he just might have forgotton his own name. I massaged his back and whispered sweet seducing nothings into his ears. Running my finger over his stomach made him go insane, but I was only leading for so long. Then Michael took over. He is such a passionate lover. He layed me on my back and somehow got me up and out of my undergarmets in a records time. He careesed my hips with his large hands. All the teasing he was putting me through, UHH, it was driving me wild. I began gasping for air just by his faint kisses around my stomach. I wanted it, he and I both needed it. Michael:Are you ready for this my Love? Me: Yes,Yes, Yes. Please don't wait another second. I felt him preparing for his big introduction when... ________________________________________________________________ I hope you Enjoyed it!! I know this one is a smidget bit explicit but, HAHAHA. Your gonna be so mad at me for this next part. Its really juicey. I LOVE all of you! (even though I don't know most of you)But thats the way I feel it should be. Now before I start rambling let me tell you that I won't be posting part 14 until,"Shy People In Wild Love" recieves 10+ votes. !Thank You! -MyaNekol
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