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I REMEMBER....
I remember this day like yesrerday. July 17 1988, I just turn 21 and I wanted to celebrate my birthday with my cousins. My cousin Chanel wanted to take me to a Michael Jackson concert for my birthday. At the time I was no big fan of Michael Jackson. I believed in all that tabloid junk about him being gay,buying elephant bones etc. But Chanel insisted that I go and see him. She also told me that we had good seats in the front row. This was during the Bad era. So I agreed and I put on my sexiest outfit. Im not trying to brag but I was(and still)fine. I am mixed with black and chinese, so I had those asians eyes. At the time I was 5'1,small waist with a big round ass,had a 34B cup bra size,smooth olive skin,hourglass shape,and had long curly hair down my back.(I must have got it from my mama cause she was black and shape like me). I wore a nice tight mini dress that exposed my breast a little with some heels. So anyway we went to the concert. There was so many people there screaming and crying including Chanel. I was thinking in my head,that all these people making a fuss over nothing. Michael came out and started to sing"Wanting to be started something". I didnt started to enjoy the show until he sung "rock with you". I started to swing my hips and sing along,because that was my favorite song. I remember he move close to the stage singing. He looked me right in my eyes singing. Not realizing what I was doing I reach out to touch him. He shook my hands. After the concert Chanel and I was walking and a black car pull up beside us. I was thinking they might do a driveby cause in Oakland it happens all the time. Some big fat ol guy row down the window and told us that Michael wanted to see me. At first I said no cause I didnt want to be a groupie,but then I said to myself"Fuck it Im 21 imma have some fun". I told Chanel goodbye and got in the car with the guy. We drove what seems like hour until we got to a fancy hotel in Santa Barbara. Me and the man got to the room and told wait. It wasn't until about 4:00 am I heard a knock to the door. The same big fat guy said "Michael want to see you now". I was excited and nervous at the same time.(funny how I didnt like him at first and now im going to his room). So anyway he lead me in a big hotel sweet. He then yelled out loud"She here" and then left. Out come Michael in some childish pj's and a pancake of makeup on his face. I nearly fell down and laugh. But I never really realized how sexy he is. We just stood there in a arkward silence. "Um hi Im Michael Jackson" he said.(like I didnt know that already). "Im Shyla" I said. He walked up to me and hug me."U smell good" he said."Thank you" I said. He then told me to have a seat on the couch. He then pour some wine and handed it to me."How old are you" he said."21" I said."Ok good,so you old enough to drink" he said."I didnt know you drink" I said."Nobody does" he said grining. He told me to never believe the tabloid and told me he wasn't gay. He then put his wine glass and mines and said"what are you mixed with"."Im black and chinese" I said."Wow I never met a blackanese before" he said laughing. His laugh was like an angel. I reach out and grab his hand."Now you did". He then lean toward to me and kiss me. His lips was soo soft and smooth. Never in a million of years I think I be kissing Micheal Jackson. He then slide the straps of my dress down. I then stood up and slide out of my dress. I had a thong on."You like" I said in a sexy tone."Oh my god, You are the most beautiful person i ever seen in my life" he said. He then got up and lead me to his bed. Then went in the bathroom and I guess to put on more make up. I took that time to take off my shoes. He came back out and turn off the lights."Why you turn off the lights" I asked him."Because it's more exciting if the lights off" he said. He then walk towards to the bed and I think he tripped over my shoes cause I heard him stumbled. I giggled. He finally made his way to the bed. I can hear him undress. He then climb on top of him and started to kiss me again. He was caressing my breast too. He then stop and slide off my thong."You have a nice body" he said."Thanks" I said. "You ready" he asked. "Yes" I said. He then entered me."Oh jesus" I said. He felt like he was 9 or 11 inches! It kinda hurted."Am im hurting you" he ask. "No...not really" I said moaning. It was the best plesure ever felt. I then push him off of me and climb on top of him and rode him like a jockey."Oh Shit" he moan. I was surpised he cursed cause I never thought he curse. He then flip me over and we was doing it doggy style. It felt like I was gonna explosed."Shyla cum with me" he said thrusting."OK" I said. And we both did.(thank god he had on a condom or I probly be pregnet)"Wow Michael,never in a millions I thought you was good in bed"I said breathing hard. I then turn on the lights to see him. He scream and ran to the bathroom. He had brown patches on his butt and back."Why you turn on the lights" He shouted from the bathroom."I wanted to see you" I said. He then came back out of the bathroom with a robe on."You naughty little girl,I said no peeking" He said now laughing. I then ask him about the patches. He explained he had vitiligo."Oh im sorry" I said."Its ok,you did created it" he said kinda angry."Well im sleepy,im going to bed" He said changing the subject."Can you sleep next to me" I ask."Of course" he said and hop in bed next to me. I then scoot close to him and rest my head on his chest. I fell asleep maybe in a deep sleep cause I didnt realized it was 4 in the afternoon. I looked up and Michael gone. I was sad and hop outta bed and got dressed to leave. I then seen a letter on the door. It said: Dear Shyla, I enjoyed the evening we shared and I like to spend more time with you. I had to go and you was sleeping peacefully so I didnt want to disturb you. I hope to see you again..very soon. So here my number:805-784-****.(Sorry I cant type the number cause he made me promised to never give it out)See you later, love Michael. I was so happy. Michael and I was very good friends until 2005 cause we lost contacted. While he was married to Lisa he never cheated on her,but with Debbie he did. Who can blame him. There was so many good times I had with him and I travled the world with him. You have to wait until Part 2 when I tell you my adventures with him or when my book come out.
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