Tabby and Mark’s relationship was great except for one thing. Tabby was awful at fellatio. Mark tried time and again to guide her, but she just didn’t get it. Mark missed getting good head, but it was because Tabby got so upset that she couldn’t please her man that drove Mark to take desperate action.
“Let me change you just once! Pretty please! Pretty pretty please!”
Caroline have tried to convince her boyfriend to let her decide what her boyfriend David should look like, using the Morphic Adaptation Unit. She have been on him most of the day and his willpower to resist was crumbling.
They were all wrapped. Being offered the opportunity to be beautiful females for the weekend don’t come often. Particularly for men.
For Ryan, Nate, Barry and Fred they had this chance and the took it. None of them are going back, that’s for sure.
Zack dumped his bike on the driveway to Adam´s house and ran up the path leading to his door. He knocked fervently on the big wooden door until Adam opened up and dragged him in.
“What the hell, Genie! This isn’t what I wished for!”
Genie looked surprised when she read the next wish, “Hello genie, I’m Ewaryst and I want to become a succesfull scientist”. This were to be the first time she had transformed someone’s life into the life of a scientist. She even had to look up the word Scientist, “So he is interested in science” she whispered, “but science contradicts magic” she added. Genie then realized what she had to do, “he will be bound to science like he asked, but i’ll have to add a little magic to his life. Wish granted” Genie said and exploded into a cloud of pink smoke.
This business trip sucked. I had to fly cross country to give a huge presentation to a couple of potential clients and I blew it. Then of course afterwards I had to have an agonizing conversation with my boss over the phone on why I couldn’t sell our product to them. And it isn’t like I had anything to look forward to when I got home, just an empty apartment and a little goldfish.
A very smartly dressed man stopped in front of door number eleven. He brought up the tablet he was carrying and read from it.
“hm”
He put the tablet under his arm and opened up the door.
So I haven’t written any captions in a while and I figured I would write about a fantasy of mine.
Here I was again, sitting alone at a bar, drinking my sorrows away. I’d come with my friend Mary, but like usual, she’d had a few drinks and was now getting cozy with some guy she just met. Girls just seemed to avoid me whenever I tried to approach them. So instead, I decided to get drunk and be alone in my thoughts, and it was getting to the point that I seriously needed to use the bathroom.