Its name is long since lost, as is its history. Indeed, of everything this primordial world offered in its prime, only one thing endured -- and endure... still.That thing is an old, battered lamp. The lamp appears in different universes at different times, waiting for thousands of years sometimes. But eventually, it's always found... and the person who first cleans the lamp invokes its power -- the power of Ovyah, the Djinn of Lust.That's me -- but don't worry. I don't narrate this whole story.. A little bit about myself – I was 18 then and was in college. I lived with my parents and my older brother in nice small building. My brother had taken up further studies in a residential engineering college and hence only I was staying with my parents at home.At little around that time I had somehow managed to get my maid to have sex with me (it is there in another story posted by me – My maid Prema introduced me to the world of sex). My sex life with my maid was blissful and we somehow. He said his cock was hard just thinking about me spending the night with another guy,I like Ian but I haven’t got the nerve to spend the night with him, I replied.I’ve never done anything like that before, I said if he (my partner) was with me I might be encouraged to have a threesome, My partner said what about letting Ian feel my tits And maybe arrange a threesome at a later date, I will see how it goes I replied. 10.00pm I said I had to leave because I had a long drive home, I said my. "She wanted to say that it was too dangerous, that someone from either family might come home at any minute. She wanted to yell back that they hadn't planned out this meeting, and it was crazy for them even to consider it. But of course, she didn't say anything; she only sat with her knees tightly together and her hands clenched, trembling.Her kids--out in town somewhere on this summer day. Her husband--gone to buy something for the car. Yes; the house was clear--at least her house was, but.