He bowed ironically before Burt."The Great Pasha be praised! This is the last wish on the ring, and Iwill never have to return to this cruel word full...of human folly andignorance ever again!" Hey!" shouted Burt belligerently. He took a swing at the Djinn, but hisbeer induced anger was frustrated as his fist bounced back.The Djinn ignored him, and turned to the woman. "What is your wish,Mistress Jane?"Jane was more level headed than Burt, and was thinking. She had caughtthe remark by the Djinn. Being the smartass that I am, I asked, “Susan do you need some help finding your keys, and your panties? They seem to have fallen off somewhere, leaving your pretty little pussy exposed for anyone to see.” Susan glanced back and me and said, “I’d love it if you would stick that hard cock of yours into my pretty little pussy and fuck me.” Without another word, I stepped forward and slid all the way into her hot, soaking wet pussy. We both moaned aloud when I hit her bottom and it felt so good. Well at least he could fantasize about what they might do. It would make the day less dreary!Steve immediately realized that he was wrong about the couple. The woman, who had fiery red hair, slouched down in her chair. Steve repositioned himself so he could see better and was treated to a glimpse of her lovely bare mound as the man slid her pants down for better access. Steve felt himself getting instantly aroused as he watched the man plunge his fingers into her. Her body was writhing in her. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and looked out the window when I saw her paying for her order. I could clearly see her reflection in the glass but this way she wouldn't see me staring at her when she turned around. I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four take-away cups held in place – always four cups – and made her way out of the cafe. From the reflection of her face in the glass, she seemed happy and relaxed.