Karyn stopped playing with Jon's pussy.
"Don't stop!" he moaned, but Karyn just raised an eyebrow at him.
"Sorry, Jon," she said, "but I'm really not that interested in vulvas. I have one of my own. Where is the stone, anyway?"
Jon pointed at his pillow, where he had stashed it. Karyn grabbed the stone and said, "I wish I knew what, exactly, Jon wished for while he was asleep."
Karyn's expression went blank for the briefest moment, then she began to smile.
"What?" asked Jon.
Karyn pulled her top back over her abundant breasts. "I'll just put these away, thanks," she said. "It looks like you made three wishes while you were sleeping. The first was that you wished girls would always want to show you their tits. I guess that explains my little display there."
"What about this?" said Jon, pointing at his moist crotch.
"Well," said Karyn, "you wished, and I quote, that you could have pussy whenever you get turned on. Not worded very well, although I guess you WERE asleep, Still, good luck dealing with that one."
"Oh shit" said Jon. "What about the third?"
Karyn smiled broadly. "The third one is best of all, Jon..."
