" She laughed. "Thanks." I blushed. Alice stood up and walked towards the door. "Hey, where are you going?" I said. "I'm going to the shop to buy some... snacks, we can watch a movie instead." She smiled. I watched her walk out of the living room. I waited until I heard the front door open and close before I sprawled out onto the sofa again. As I was alone in the house I took this opportunity to strip down. I slipped off my skirt and fully unbuttoned my shirt. The air felt slightly cooler against. And I don’t understand how she ended up being my genie. ‘Looks like you’re going to have to stay here,’ Avery murmured. ‘I’ve just got this sneaking suspicion…’ Maybe he was the one who was sick. The more he stared down at her, the more he found himself thinking about how soft her lips looked. And, really, how cute her freckles were. And, of course, at the worst possible moment, Avery found himself calling up an image in his mind’s eye of her in that genie outfit. I have a fiancé, he reminded. " i think i'm out with the boys dad" "oh son come on we use to go fishing all the time. I found this great spot it's so quite. I will supply some beer" Its true what dad said we use to go fishing all the time but then i found beer and loose girls. "ok dad sounds fun but it's beer and vodka"Later that night my dad had taken me with all our fishing stuff beers and a big bottle of vodka to this very secluded spot where we started to fish and talk. We had been there a few hours and i was getting a. Idly she scratched her own well tufted mound, and mentally compared her boobs to Karen's. In the past year, though the older girl had grown taller and had more flesh on her, and still seemed oddly boyish with slim waist, slender hips, a smooth ass, heir breasts had changed not a bit, save perhaps to become a bit firmer. They still gleamed like silken bass, and their cores, now hard from the exposure and the cooling night air, were still dark and small and pointed, but Maryon knew she was bigger.