I came back from the office at 8 pm after dinner. I went to my room. At 8.30 pm, I heard a voice saying ‘bye’. I opened the door and saw that Ritu...was going to the factory. Meenu closed the door and saw me. She told that he was having night duty during that week. I was really happy on hearing that. But Meenu went upstairs. I was sitting near to the door thinking about what to do next.Suddenly, Meenu came down to have a bath. She smiled at me and inquired whether I had my dinner. I told yes and. " Uhm, Jinn you know what I'd really like?" " No! I'm a Genie, asshole; not some fucking mind reader." He was sounding a little grumpy but I plunged ahead. ?I wish I had, No let me say this just right. I wish My musewas a tame muse." When a Genie gets nervous they start to get a little thin and wispy aroundthe edges. They lose a lot of their skin tone and even in the dim lightingof a bar you can see a blue tinge to their complexion. Genies don't sweat,even when they're faced with an impossible. I would watch keenly while Amber was having sex with someone, sometimes inches from the cock going in and out of her tight pussy, the squishy noises of her well oiled cavity, the strong sexual odors, and the way her inner pink flesh encased the rod of flesh as it pulled out of her, before plunging in deep, and causing her to gasp and let out a long deep moan, followed by expletives of sexual appreciation, 'Fuck me harder you bastard', well you know what I mean guys.Of course I took my turn with. Don't forget I have my own pain, I'm not really wanting to relive it. Just as I don’t want you to go through yours again." Alan said as he raised a hand to Helga's face and gently caressed it. "Thank you for that Alan. It means far more to me than you can even begin to know." Leaning over Helga passionately kissed Alan seemingly sending a huge shock through them both. Breaking apart proved far harder than either of them thought it would be. Both fell to opposite ends of the couch panting for.