You see, I'm a wizard." Right." came Mel's skeptic reply. "And I'm really Herman Melville."The old man smiled. "Forgive me, Mel. I know how much yo... hatebeing called Melville. But I really a wizard. And to prove it, Ihave a gift for you." The old man reached down and picked up a smallnondescript pendant attached to a gold chain from the counter. Heheld it out to Mel. "This pendant will grant you one wish, Mel.Anything you want. Absolutely anything at all. All you have to dois hold it. Now I have to strip don’t I?” she said. And before completing the sentence removed her top and skirt to show herself in the same bra she wore in the morning with a matching black panty. Without hesitation, she went on to remove both of those throwing the panty at my still erect dick and bra at my face. Oh! The view. It burned on to my eye and heart.Two huge ripe mangoes on her chest, not hanging but firm. Her ass poked out of her smooth body. A body that could rival any supermodel. She twisted. ”I tried unsuccessfully to get it out. Looking at my clumsy efforts she laughed and came close to take it out herself. She placed her left hand over my right cheek and started ruffling my hair with her right. I was struck by her lily fragrance.Suddenly I said, ” you look like an angel. ” she stopped what she was doing and said, ” oh you really think so?”“Yeah! I would like to eat you along with ice cream for dessert, tonight.”She laughed aloud. A clear, ringing laugh. She walked towards the. Well ... I kept blacking out. The doctors couldn’t find anything wrong, and I ended up in a psychiatric unit. They couldn’t help; they just wanted to give me pills and I didn’t see any point in that. Anyway, I lost my job. I got way behind with my rent. My landlord, well, you can guess, I suppose. When I wouldn’t give him sex, he put me out on the street. The few bits of furniture, that sort of thing, he kept ‘as part payment of back rent’. All I had was clothes and a sleeping-bag, and they.