I meet Michael in our room. I laid down next to him on the bed. "You know, its still pretty early." Michael said. "Yea ?" "And Jordan is asleep." "Yea ?" "And I'm not tired." "Yea ?" "Well, I was just wondering if we could...you know...hurt the sheets." "I don't know, Michael. What if Jordan hears us ?" "We'll be quiet, I promise." I looked at him and he had his puppy dog eyes. "Ok. Ok, we'll give it a try." "Oh thank you, mama. I've just been sexually frustrated for the past couple of months. I need some kind of relief." He quickly got undress. His dick was already hard. "Wow." I whispered. "What do you want me to do ?" "Just do whatever, baby." "Ok. Get on the bed." He did just that. I got in between his legs and ran my fingers on his length. "Sssss...." Michael threw his head back and closed his eyes. "The vitligo makes this part of you look cool. I hope it doesn't hurt, but I have to admit, Michael. I kinda missed this too. We should go on a little vacation." "Yea, but what about Jordan ?" "We could Janet to watch him. I just feel like we aren't as close as we used to be. You're with Jordan most of your day and I'm at the studio every day." "You know what I think you're right. We haven't been spending much time together." "I don't want our relationship to be like Jermaine's. I don't want Jordan to go through what you went through with your parents." "Ok. We'll go on vaction. But where are we going ?" "Ummm......where do you wanna go ?" "Some place romantic. What about the Bahamas ?" "That's fine, mama. I'll call Frank in the morning and have it set up." "Thank you, daddy." I kissed his tip. "That's right, baby. Ahha...now put it in your mouth." I did and I lightly sucked on it. I rolled my tongue over and over. "Oh my go...that's it !! That's it !! You got my sweet spot !!" I had to cover his mouth, so he wouldn't wake up Jordan. "Mhmmm...that's my daddy. Are you getting close ?" He nodded. "That's it ,daddy. Keep it coming, daddy." Just as he was about to cum, I heard a little voice say: "Mommy, what are you doing to daddy ?" I turn around to find Jordan, holding his teddy bear, in the door way. I was speechless for a second. "Jordan, what are you doing up ?" "I had a bad dream. What are you doing to daddy ?" "Ummm..." I looked back at Michael. He was a little red in the face. "Umm...I was making daddy feel better. He wasn't feeling good. Come on, let's go back to bed." I grabbed his hand and led him back to his room. I sat on the chair and put him in my lap. "What did dream of ?" "I had a dream that you and daddy got into a big fight because of me. And you both left me by myself." "Oh Jordan, you know mommy and daddy and will never do that to you. We both love you. Mommy and daddy just need to spend some time together that's all. You wanna go back to bed with us ?" "Yes." "Ok, let's go." We went back our room. Michael got situated when I was gone. "Is everything ok, champ ?" Michael asked. "Yea, daddy. Mommy says I can sleep with you." "Well, come on. It's past your bed time." "Ok. Mommy ?" "Yes, baby ?" "Early when I saw you holding on to daddy like that, why did you call him daddy ? He's not your daddy, is he ?" "Oh no, Jordan. Mommy just calls daddy that cause mommy loves him very much. You'll understand it when you get older, ok ?" "Ok." "Goodnight, sweetheart." "Goodnight, mommy. Goodnight, daddy." "Goodnight, champ." He crawled under the covers and instantly fell asleep. "You owe, girl. Once we get on vaction, Imma let you really have it." "Yea, whatever. Night." "Night, girl."
