The man with the child in his eyes MJ

Part 11

We were in my garden speaking randomly, walking around, until we reached the opposite side of the grass, very far from everything. Michael proposed to stop. He lay down on the grass, leaning against a tree with his hands behind his head, I just sat on the grass, next to him.

Michael:" lie down next to me"

Leonie:" I was waiting for you to ask, I like to feel craved"

Michael:" uuuuh uuh"

I rolled down on my stomach to face him.

Leonie:" Can you take away a curiosity? why do you call Joseph your father and mother your mom?"

Michael:" Joseph because he doesn't want to be called dad, mother because is mother"

Leonie:" do you think I have to become Jehovah's Witness to make you and your mother happier?"

Michael:" Yes why not? It's a good idea"

Leonie:" What do I have to do?"

Michael:" Ask my mother, it's better"

Leonie:" she hate me"

Michael:" Again Leonie? That problem has long been solved"

Leonie:" Thus becoming one of Jehovah's Witness, she will like me a little more"

Michael:" You are not even a believer and instead now you want to embrace our religion!!!"

Leonie:" Yes, so one day we could marry"

Michael:" I want a lot of babies"

Leonie:" A lot????? Oh yes, it's easy for you: I'll have to give birth to them, not you"

He smiled, half embarrassed and pleased. His look, his eyes, the way he held them, made me crazy, being so close to him intimidated me, sometimes I was scared of him. Sometimes I wanted to run away............... I observed my hand resting near his neck....... the contrast between our skin pigments, made me crazy. I felt helpless, started to blush violently, hid my face on his neck, but instead I wanted to run away or hide under the ground. Sometimes the attraction I felt towards him was so excessive that I couldn't manage it, I couldn't process all those boost.

Michael:" Is everything fine??"

Leonie:" don't look at me that way"

Michael:" What way?"

Leonie:" just stop look at me"

Michael:" ok, ok, but what have I done?"

Leonie:" One day maybe I'll explain...... how much perfume are you wearing today?"

Michael:" Don't you like it?"

Leonie:" Yes, I like it very much, you always smell good"

I don't know how he did it (was he a contortionist?), but he managed to lift my face and bring it close to his.....he kissed me so softly that he was able to allay my excessive fear.

Leonie:" Let me see your hands"

Michael:" Why ?"

Leonie:" I love your hands" I began to blush again. My light skin couldn't, even slightly, hide my redness. Luckily he took my face, kissing, first one, then the other, my flushed cheeks. We kept kissing for a while, but my position started to get uncomfortable, so I straddled him.

Michael:" the way you have positioned over me is dangerous" he said haughtily.

Leonie:" Why?"

Michael:" Soon you will notice" he suddenly became almost threatening, or so it seemed to me. What did I do wrong now? The answer came very quickly: my light dress allowed me to feel that there was something underneath me that was hardening. Michael covered his face with his arm halfway between embarrassed and annoyed. My intimate part was right above his, separated only from our clothing. The instinct was to spread my legs even more......... my pussy was overheating......... I began to close my eyes and move slightly over that hard thing that I knew very well what it was. Also Michael rubbed under me. I started moaning as he manly took my neck forcing me to kiss his lips. I was really getting aroused and from his moans I understood that it was the same for him as well. His grip on the back of my neck was vigorous. He stuck his tongue in my mouth, while I continued to moan. His free hand began to run up my back, under the dress, then he put his fingers under my bra elastic and run my skin from back to the front until the junction of my breasts, then take one of my boob and gently caress it.

He moved his touch on my back again and then reach my panties, and above them caressing and squeezing my buttock. Once again I felt his hand make its way towards my breasts and then instead go along my belly and further down to the edge of my underwear, there he stopped a bit, but I was already on fire. Then his hand, slowly, made its way under my panties, I felt his fingers reach and caress my pussy, at which point an uncontrolled moan came out of me.

Michael:" do you like it?"

Leonie:" y.... yes" I said in a choked voice from pleasure.

Michael:" you are so wet"

I ignored him, I wanted his fingers inside me, instead he moved away from me and getting up to take off his pants and boxers, then made me lie down on my back, and in no time at all he was on top of me, he lifted my dress and took off my underwear, then he spread my legs and started to moved his thing close to my pussy. As soon as he placed the tip of his cock on the opening of my pussy, he jerked away:

Michael:" I can't do this, no, no I can't. I'm sorry. Come on let's dress again, let's go away"

Leonie:" What happened? What have I done?"

Michael:" It's not you Leonie, it's me, I want you so bad, but you are too young and we aren't married. I am really sorry"

Leonie:" Can you explain? What happened? I can't understand"

I was a bit perplexed, but maybe it was better this way, because, despite having no experience of it, I was afraid of penetration.