At home I opened the bottle and as in all classic movies a cloud camefrom the bottle and a genie appeared in front of me."I am the genie in the bottle..." he said. "It is customed that you aregranted 3 wishes. Be wise to use them!" He told me the rules about thewishes, that they were not mentioned to harm anyone in anyway. After hisappearance I already knew my first wish. My entire life I thought I wasborn the wrong gender. Not that I wanted to be a woman, no I wanted tolook like a man, but have. I wasn't attracted to other guys in the least and I was very attracted to girls, but shyness was paralyzing and caused me far to much anxiety. It became so paralyzing that I was unable to speak to girls other than my mother and sisters. As a result I was teased relentlessly by classmates to the point I became violent and left several guys in school with bloody noses and black eyes. Back in those days we often got in fist fights with nobody running home for guns. If you crossed someone and went. I did my utmost to stop thinking about her, and threw myself into my new job, which was quite political, with a difficult set of governors and some staff I immediately wanted to replace. Call me judgmental, but standing in front of a class trying to impose discipline when you’re bulging ridiculously out of your clothes because you so obviously lack the self-discipline to eat sensibly is just not how to be a teacher. You have to respect the kids, and yourself, otherwise they will go after you.. I finally pulled back, gasping, spit falling from my mouth and onto my tits.He pulled me up to my feet and effortlessly lifted me and sat me on top of the desk. He told me to take off my shirt. I complied and he did the same. He stepped once more towards me, and in one swift motion, pushed the hem of my skirt up and above my waist. He stepped back and took me in with his eyes. There I was sitting topless on my boss's desk; the nipples on my perky tits aroused and exposed, my long black hair.