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50. A Classy Joint

49. Waking Up in a Nightmare

48. Return to the Pink Office

47. Runaway Mother

46. Roadside Fun

45. Desperately Seeking Jon

44. The Bimbo Grindset

43. Nice Walk in a Corrupt World

42. Spell Casting is Boring

41. A New Hand Touches the Stone

40. The Date Continues

39. Snooping Linda

38. Bowling for Biff

37. A Taste of Popularity

36. At Trevor's Place

35. Jon Gets a Date

34. Brand New Day

33. Strange Pink Dreams

32. Don't Think Too Much

31. A Terrible Wish Interpretation

A Classy Joint

on 2024-03-31 17:56:28

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PINK!
Linda found herself sitting at the bar of what seemed to be a quiet jazz club. A man played a saxophone in a smooth rhythm on the small stage, to a crowd of maybe five people. There were many empty tables, clearly this place wasn't very popular. Linda had certainly never been in here. Although, Linda had not gone out much due to work and the kids.

Linda noticed she was now wearing a little black dress, which showed off her bouncy tanned titties perfectly. She had a pair of silver studded black stilettos on, and her hair was perfectly permed with blonde highlights. The stone must have sent her on a night out.

"Welcome to Richard's," the bartender said, as he was wiping down the counter. Her sudden appearance seemed to go unnoticed by him. "I'm the so called Richard, what can I get you?"

Linda looked Richard up and down. He was attractive, in a glasses and a faint bit of stubble type of way. He wasn't muscular like Zeus used to be, but he was in decent shape. Very much like her old husband, Linda thought. What happened to him?

"Umm," Linda thought out loud, "Let me think.."
"No problem," Richard said "Just call if you need anything." The truth was, Linda was distracted from both the new location the stone had provided for her, and the surprising wetness in her pussy from looking at the man. Was this feeling also the stone's doing.

Another bartender came out from the stock room, a woman roughly Richard's age, about 5ft in height. Her skin was olive and her hair was a silky brown. She looked upset "Now the rum supplier haven't delivered either! We can't keep letting this happen!"

Richard held onto her shoulders comfortingly, "Shh it's ok. We can work with what we've got," he whispered to the woman. Linda couldn't help but feel an unspoken connection between the two, and also that she really wanted to be held like this girl was being held.

The girl spoke again, "It's Zeus Corp, I'm telling you. They keep buying up all the stock from suppliers before they even arrive."

Linda suddenly felt guilty. She knew Zeus' wishes were mainly business focused, but seeing the repercussions that it had on other people in the city made her think on why she even gave the stone to Zeus. She could be so silly sometimes.

She shifted in her chair. This jazz was really setting her in the mood right now. She remembered the jazz she listened to on her honeymoon. They'd look out at the stars, with one of his records playing on the balcony of the beach house. He was always so sweet, babbling about composition and which flautist was playing when. She'd always have to shut him up by kissing him, otherwise he'd talk all night. That was one of the best nights of Linda's life, just her and- wait... what was her husband's name? She thought for a moment, but nothing would come. Another consequence of her stupid wishing!

Well not again. She looked at the stone still in her hand. This thing had causing so much trouble, hurt others through selfish wishing. Maybe now she could actually do some good with it! Fix her mistakes. But she knew that she would have to be careful. And this intense heat she was feeling downstairs was really distracting her. She promises herself, she will find her husband, somehow.

"I wish..." Linda whispered "I could think more clearly."


Ugh I'm losing my touch! Like, I didn't want to head to a jazz place! Where's the pop songs. Pop is literally the best type of music. That's why it's called pop! Because it pops like bubblegum, and bubblegum is the best!

Linda's right, I can barely think over this saxophone stuff! Let's change the vibe a little! We're here to dance, not sit around and think!

Speaking of which, this family is like thinking sooo much. You're right LinLin, you need to just focus on the more important stuff, like having fun! Plus, you'll think sooo much more clearly when you take care of your needs girl! Trust me, that after sex glow will set your priorities straight!


PINK!
The saxophonist in the corner of the club had now changed profession, standing behind a DJ set and playing some sort of pop rap song. Linda listened for a bit, and suddenly realized it was Nicki Minaj! That's, like, one of her and Jon's favourites! She started dancing in her stool slightly. Now, this was music!

The rest of the bar had not changed much, although there were a few more customers than before. Richard the bartender was finishing up making a fruity cocktail, before setting it in front of Linda. "From the gentlemen over there," and he pointed to the other end of the bar where an older man was sitting. The older man was dressed in a suit, who was waving suggestively at Linda.

Linda waved back while sipping her drink. She made sure to bend over to give him plenty of view of her big boobies. Oooo, this drink was yummy! Strawberry and mango, which is like probably Linda's favourite! She'd have to thank this kind gentleman some special way. And maybe she could take care of a little problem of her own at the same time. That's so smart! Now where are the toilets in this place...




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