Jon smiled. The wish had worked and now he couldn't wait to trigger the next one. He had secretly arranged for a series of events to take place with a simple snap of his fingers.
Karyn cupped her breasts and looked in the mirror. She pushed them up, frowned, and let them bounce back down. She tossed her hair in the air and then turned around.
"Say Jon, would you mind rubbing some moisturizer on my back? My skin feels dry."
"Not at all."
"It's on my desk. Don't get too touchy feely though. This isn't a license for sex."
Jon grabbed the moisturizer off the desk and drew a line down Karyn's back.
He laid his hands on her smooth, tan shoulders and began to massage her neck.
"Say Karyn, what do I get in return for this?"
"Stop being silly Jon, you know very well that..."
Just before Karyn finished her sentence, Jon snapped his fingers.
