I gave him a kiss on the cheek and he patted my ass. Rob came by me and as I once again stood on my tip-toes to kiss him he grabbed the bottom of my a...ss and rubbed it under my skirt. Rob whispered that Hank has not had sex in months and he promised him I would help him out. Without saying a word I when over to Hank and rubbed his crotch and felt he start to rise. I unbuckled his pants and pulled out his uncut dick. I licked the head of his dick and already he had precum squirting out. Wow it. Even though he was a success, he also had his addictions gambling and young supermodels. About a year ago, Paris Hilton had played a high stakes poker match. On the final hand, Paris bet her remaining funds which far outnumber my uncle's pot. He had a full house and thought he could not lose, so he wagered the resort. Paris then raised the pot even more. If he won, then Paris would be his for one evening, but if she won then he would be her little toy. She pulled out a royal straight, killing. There is something incredibly personal about doing it that way. Some people poo-poo doing it that way, but you can hold your partner and kiss them, and when they finally complete you can hold them afterwards.Jerry and I traded hisses as his breathing slowed down. I really liked snuggling into his arms. He was like a security blanket I'd drawn over me.After a bit we got up, laughed, leaned against each other, looked fruitlessly for my bra, and then went back to the refreshment table to get. ‘Who or what are you?’ ‘I should have thought that was obvious. I’m the genie of the bottle. You released me from my centuries of imprisonment so now I have to grant you the usual three wishes.’ Reginald sat down hard on the stony beach. The genie started a complicated series of exercises that looked like a variant of Tai Chi. Reginald watched, rubbing his eyes from time to time. ‘That’s better,’ said the genie. ‘It is cramped inside a bottle. Now I suppose I had better explain the conditions.