I am very pretty at 5'6", weighing 137 lbs., well toned body, bright green eyes, long brown hair, dd tits, and a perky round spank-able ass. I was nev...r prepared for what would happen that night. Mommy took a day off of work, and for mommy to do that with her busy schedule is almost impossible. I felt so loved, and special knowing mommy took time off to spend with me. I guess I always knew there was a purpose in life, but before that day I never knew it was to be their pet. It all started. ”“Putting your wife into a bottle seems extreme. Can’t genies divorce?”“Divorce? Yes, they can by mutual consent. Putting your wife into a bottle is an ultimate betrayal but Jonas is an asshole. No. He’s worse than that. He’s evil. He wanted to marry me even though he was already married. I didn’t know he was married. A wife in a bottle is invisible to genies. I thought I could trick him and put him in a bottle. He was becoming a real nuisance. I didn’t want him but he wanted me because I was. But I've got to go in and use the toilet. I feels like you deposited a couple of gallons in me."I got up and supported Les on her way to the bathroom. "I can make it from here. This probably isn't going to be pretty."She pushed the door closed and I heard her grunting as she went back to the toilet. Then I heard Les scream in pain.I wasn't going to stay in the hallway for that. I pushed the door open and rushed in. Les had her hand on the back of the toilet, trying to get up from a sitting. At this point, I had had a hard on for the entire 4-hour drive and felt my pre-cum practically seeping through my shorts. As we put our bags away, the moment I had dreamed about finally came. I felt his delicate hand caress my crotch. “Is this ok, Uncle? DO you mind?” Without missing a beat, I thrust his hand directly on my cock, whispered “It’s better than ok, baby”, as I shoved my tongue down his throat, moaning ecstatically…his hand stroking my hard cock, our lips sucking each others.