He was about 40 years old and fairly good looking,and since I had just finished those stories, he looked like he could have been any one of the bigcoc...edbulls I had just been fantasizing about. I kept glancing at him, and I was trying to see if therewas a tell-tale bulge in his sweat pants. He looked up one time and caught my eye, and nodded,acknowledging that there were some good bargains in the store.It is a little unusual to strike up a conversation with a stranger in a store, but he was. Knowing that he was ready, she mischievously took his cock in her hand and asked, whose cock was that?“It is yours, my sweet baby girl”. Zoey moaned. “I am taking it in my pussy”. She announced, reached back gripping his hands, pulled her ass buns apart and sank on the steel rod and in a very girly voice, she whispered, “Fuck me daddy”.With that, she sat upright on his pillar and started bobbing up and down. Zoey’s face was glooming with pure passion and lust. With each rise and fall on his. The clubs were loud. The pools crowded with scantily clad tourists. Huge skyscraper hotels, entire villages of bungalows and tiki styled villas filled to the brim with excitement, souvenir stands and sun tan oil. Luxury yachts and jet skis neatly lined across all of the island's lagoons and bays. Even the jungles, long conserved as nature reserves for decades, were developed into fashionable nature party hotpots. From all across the globe, people flocked to enjoy themselves on an island. " No, I'll just take this bottle." Oh well, I tried." The old man looked a little sad for a second. "Then atleast read the instructions before using. That'll be twenty dollarsplease."Dan paid the Old Man and left, thinking, 'How weird.'When he got home he pulled out the bottle and looked it over. He didn'tsee any instructions, then noticed some small writing on the bottom of thebottle. It said. "Bottle of 3 wishes," then had some smaller printunderneath that he couldn't make out."Cool. A genie.