"Rachel really shocked me," I explained. "She thinks that the diary is credible enough to run with it. She suggested I give Pete a chance to comment o... the whole thing this afternoon and then spend tomorrow writing a real analysis." So what are you doing with the, um, sex thing?"I shrugged."Rachel wants to print what's in the e-mail," I said. "Other than that, it depends on what Pete has to say." And if he says the whole thing is a fake?"I smiled at her."First of all, he had his chance to deny. . I have got to stop thinking about that.The kitchen phone rings. I go to the top of the stairs and listen for the machine to pick up. If it's the school, I'm erasing it before my parents get home. It's not the school - it's Dad."Boy, you gods be damned well better pick up this phone or..."I pick it up before the 'or what' part, "Hey Dad." I try to sound casual but I doubt it works."What in the hell are you doing home, boy? Is Alex with you?" Ah, yeah." I cough and try to keep my teeth from. Would love your contributions, please add your own chapters & comment what you’d like to see! Aiming for a main story branch based around the "No Inhibitions / Mind Control / Freed Genie" set of wishes, but feel free to add whatever twists you like.]Johnny Dreamer is an easygoing college student with a mindless night shift at the sex shop down the road. Though fairly handsome & generally likable, he's not had much luck with the opposite sex, mostly due to his tendency to daydream. When his lean. “Aren’t you going to suck his cock then?” …Cathy laid her hand on her friend’s head and pushed her downwards. I spun the chair around as Vicky with a smile to her face knelt down without question and licked my hard cock from tip to balls and back again before engulfing the whole head in her tiny mouth. I let out a big sigh leaning back just watching the blond head bob up and down “Are you going to take more?” I was shaken out of my thoughts by Cathy’s voice, noticing that her eyes were once.