And I was sure that this had to be Megha. Normally I never mix profession with pleasure but the first thing I heard from the other end was “Hello, I...s this Mr. Rahul?” I was mesmerized by the sweet feminist voice that was still tingling on my ear lobes. For a moment I was speechless and when I heard the same question again I calmed myself and responded in a serious professional tone. Since I normally don’t like to know the facts on phone I requested her for a meeting and as she told me that she. “You’re not going anywhere.” Standing there in just her adorable pink bra and skin tight jeans, she put her hands on his chest and began unbuttoning his shirt. She mounted him and kissed him hard. “Marissa we cant do this. You have a boyfriend.” “Really? You don’t want to do this? This guy would tell a different story.” She grabbed his hard cock from outside of his jeans. “Besides. I wasn’t going to tell you this but Jason and I broke up. I found out he was cheating on me.” “Really? I’m. . get ready to throat me!” Gripping my hips and pulling my ass off her massive dick, she spun me around and grabbed me with one hand behind my neck and the other on top of my head. I was barely able to get my mouth open before her cock head was touching my lips. In a single swift motion, she forced herself down my throat until my nose smashed against her pelvic bone. She jerked twice and then unloaded her sticky cum into my hungry stomach. I was still in the bliss of my prostate-induced orgasm. The words burned out to him. He grabbedthe box, and took it over to his sofa where he sat and thought abouthis life and what he could wish for. One wish is quite easily ruined,he thought to himself. And he was quite determined not to mess this up.The guy had fixed his car, done his shopping. So there were simplethings out the way."I know!" he said, and he whipped out the ring from the box and slid itonto his finger. Immediately, a blue smoke erupted from the ring, andformed a beautiful woman.