We’re sure sorry about that,” the husband replied.“Oh, no apology is necessary. Actually, I want to thank you. You see, I’m a genie, and I’v... been trapped in that bottle for a thousand years. Now that you’ve released me, I’m allowed to grant three wishes ... I’ll give you each one wish, but if you don’t mind, I’ll keep the last one for myself.”“Wow, that’s great!” the husband said. He pondered a moment and blurted out, “I’d like a million dollars a year for the rest of my life.”“No problem,”. 'And you have a duvet with you yeah? I want to be comfortable.' her questioning and authoritative voice turning him on a little.'Yeah. I want you to be comfortable.' he said hoping that his humor might soften her tone.'I will be with you in 10 minutes.' she finished before ending the call.He put the phone back in his pocket, dropped the A-Z on the passenger seat, switched off the interior light, and after adjusting his seating position slightly, he put the car in to gear and pulled away from. My house has 4 storeys and the neighbor’s has 3. And there is a mere 15 meters distance between my room and the neighbor’s terrace. One day when I was masturbating I saw my neighbor’s maid roaming in the terrace. She may have crossed 18 springs of her life. Our eyes did meet a few times before but I never talked to her. Indeed, I had very few female friends as I was shy in nature since my childhood.My intuition did always tell me that it would feel great to have fun with this girl. My senses. The only thing that kept it from being routine was that the wind was so high that the Germans never sent up the balloon. All we could do was to turn around and fly home, and, to be truthful, I was just as happy not to have to drop any bombs that day. I was still moping about from saying goodby to Connie, and I probably would have missed the balloon if I had been forced to dive at it.The next day, I was feeling better. That was partly because I had moved back into my regular barracks cot and was.