A young female by the name of Tamara sat around her house idly. Every since she had gotten off of school for Summer vacation, Tamara had found herself...sitting around the house a lot lately with nothing to do. Most of her friends were either at work of busy with lives of their own, which of course excluded Tamara from their plans completely. Sitting on the couch wearing nothing more than a T-shirt that went to mid-thigh, Tamara would contemplate her activities of the day. Mindy, Tamara's older. A bit of a bother to maintain but I'm sure it will be worth it. Will taking more of the potion further enhance these feelings?" "Yes it will. Eventually, you won't even need to take it though because you will be hopelessly ultra feminine and sexy and also AC/DC just like me. Would you like that?" "I do feel wonderful Monica and I'm afraid I AM falling in love with you. Yes, I want to take more until I'm stuck. It feels wonderful. At least then I can blame it on the potion and not on. ”“Wow, that’s great!” the husband said. He pondered a moment and blurted out, “I’d like a million dollars a year for the rest of my life.”“No problem,” said the genie. “You’ve got it, it’s the least I can do. And I’ll guarantee you a long, healthy life!” “And now you, young lady, what do you want?” the genie asked.“I’d like to own a gorgeous home complete with servants in every country in the world,” she said.“Consider it done,” the genie said. “And your homes will always be safe from fire,. “If you want. I’ve done that lots of times. I was thinking of something I’ve never done. At least not all the way.”“Really?” I askedJennifer nodded in response. She patted the edge of the bed. I slid over and sat up with my feet on the floor. She dropped to her knees in front of me and looked up with her beautiful eyes. She opened another button on her sweater.“Do you like the view?” she asked coyly.“Very much,” I responded.She carefully opened my fly. My cock was rigid. “Are you.