Then, shaking her head, she repeated what I had heard her say the first time."I am a genie. I am here to grant you one wish."Okay, I thought to myself... assess the situation. I was cleaning the antique bottle I got from the swap mart today. I hear something ... a tinkling, bell-like sound ... and look up to see this very pretty woman in a nicely tailored business outfit standing in the middle of my dining room. And now she tells me she is here to grant me one wish because she is a genie.I. My parents brought me here from Pakistan, I AM a Paki…” She looks down, ashamed for a second. “Actually, I quite like being abused like that… To be called names. It makes this seem a bit dirty, you know?”Drew smiles. “Oh, I can do that for you… It’ll be my pleasure!”“No, I hope it will be mine…” She smiles again.Bismah opens her white trench coat to reveal that she’s come out to meet us stark naked but for the coat and boots. Her body isn’t that attractive – pear shaped with big thighs and wide. She can feel something rubbing against her lower back, she reaches round and between them and grins as she brushes her hand over the bulge forming in his trousers. She rubs her hand over the bulge and purrs softly as she feels his body push against hers and her hand cups him. He moves his hand slowly upwards to her breasts, his fingers sliding underneath the material of her bra and grazing against her breast. She arches her upper body into his touch, his fingers cupping her breast and his thumb. During that down time, Brita moved around the conference table and while I was seated she leaned against the table next to me. Our assistants had left the room for parts unknown. She was well within my personal space and I liked that a lot.Brita looked at me and then reached and touched my face in a truly loving gesture, “You feel it too, don’t you?”I smiled at her, “Of course, I’m human ... and you are the kind of insightful person you are. I guess the question is what next?” I kissed her.