Me: True, mom, the only girl close to me is you.Mom: I am not a girl.Me: Mom you look like you are in your 20’s.Mom started blushing and started lau...hing.Me: True, mom. You are the only woman I dream about.I came close to kiss her. She closed her eyes. Breathing heavily, I kissed her on her lips. She slowly opened her lips. We kissed for 10 minutes and then we broke our kiss.Me: Mom, I love you.Mom: I love you too. But this is a sin.Me: Mom, I love you not as a mom, but as a woman.Mom was. I had had one previous experience of a cock in my mouth but that was just boys playing around. This was entirely different as now I had a handsome older man demanding a proper blowjob and I was determined not to let him down. Going only on what I had watched in porn, I relaxed my jaw and went down his shaft as far as I could. My lips wrapped all the way around this big meaty cock, I slurped back up all the way to the head, then swirled my tongue around the bulb before going back down again. He. Still another thing I wasn't used to. I always think for amoment: "Who is that hot girl in the pantsuit and high heels? She couldbe a supermodel." Of course, that had been my wish. "Give me the body ofa supermodel." In hindsight, a stupid wish to tell a genie. Of course,now I know that if I didn't specify a gender it was up to the genie todecide what gender one gets.Like every day I sigh at the display. There were just the cutest 5-inchheels. Right there and yet out of reach. To expensive.. . could notmove.But he could see. He watched as layers - years - of flab melted away.In moments, he went from grotesquely obese to merely fat to - Good Lord!- to actually _slender_. He hadn't had a body this thin since he was ayoung man producing rock concerts back in Buffalo in the 1970s. He feltyounger, too. All those little aches that he'd grown used to in the pastfew years were suddenly gone. If this was his fate, like that bitchsaid, he could happily live with it - _provided he got.