Jon was stunned. His wish had certainly changed something but he was still trying to figure out what. He decided that the best course of action was to play along with whatever was happening right now.
“Good ... morning“, he answered with all the smile he could muster. Before he could say anything more, his father quickly closed the distance between them in the bed and kissed Jon. Surprised by the sudden move, Jon tried to protest but as he opened his mouth, his father's tongue found its way into his.
It took a second for Jon to react and disentangle himself from the kiss. His father, Henry, regarded Jon with a warm smile and left the bed. He was also naked, his large dick clearly on display.
“Come on and get dressed. Or have you forgotten what day it is?“ his father said.
“Wh... what day is it?“ Jon asked, dreading the answer.
