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It began when I made her clothes disappear

Lounging on the Balcony

added by PDepew2181 12 years ago O

I glanced over at my clothes floating in the water. “First of all I wish that my clothes were out of the pool
and dry,” I said. They immediately appeared in a pile next to Nicole’s clothes. “I don’t know,” I said.
“What did you have in mind?”

“Eh,” she said. “Seems like we’ve got all the important things out of the way. The house is ready, our stuff
is here, our money is all taken care of. Time to kick back, wouldn’t you say?”

“Alright then,” I said. “I wish that we were both standing on the outdoor balcony up on the third floor.” We
found ourselves standing there instantly. We were both still naked and also dripping wet, since we had been
in the pool. I was a bit surprised to see that there were two lounge chairs waiting for us. I guess that
included in our earlier wishes to make the place fully furnished.

Nicole didn’t need a second to ponder. She sat in one of the chairs and got herself comfortable. “Ah,
sunbathing at its purest,” she said. “Could you get me some sunglasses and lotion?” she asked. I wished for
both of them and they appeared on a small table that was positioned between the two chairs. She put on the
sunglasses and picked up the bottle of suntan lotion. “Would you be a doll and help?” she asked. I obliged
her. She let out a few sensual moans as I massaged the lotion into her naked body. I felt tempted to start
fucking her again, but I could tell that she wanted to relax right now.

After I finished with her, she returned the favor to me. Then we relaxed in the chairs. It was a perfect
day. It was warm, but not overly hot, there was an occasional breeze and the sound of birds chirping filled
the air. Several minutes passed and I heard the sound of an airplane overhead. I looked up and could tell
that it was really far up, too far for it to be able to spot us lounging in the nude. It did bring up that
concern, however. We wanted, needed really, our privacy. So that Nicole could understand my intent I said,
“I wish that no aircraft of any kind could fly over the mansion or its property at an altitude where it could
see anything happening here.” I wasn’t too concerned about airplanes as the nearest airport was not close
enough to fly low over us, but there always seemed to be a lot of helicopter activity. This would prevent
that from happening here.

“Mmm, good idea,” she said. Another relaxed silence fell over the two of us. Nicole was the one to break it
when she asked, “Joe?”

“Uh huh?” was my reply.

“Joe, do we still have jobs?” she asked.

I had to think for a minute. I made it so that we wouldn’t have to worry about money, but I never said
anything about our current jobs. “I guess we do,” I answered.

“Sounds like you need to make another wish,” she said.

“Yea,” I agreed. “I wish that neither Nicole nor I currently had a job and I wish that there was no record of
either of us having worked at our most recent jobs so that it would make it look like we’ve been wealthy for
some time, and therefore I wish that no one other than us had a memory of us working at our most recent jobs.”

At the end of my wish Nicole raised out of her chair like a bullet leaving a gun. She lifted her sunglass off
her eyes. “Joe, you just made a wish to effect people’s minds!” she said.

I looked back at her. “So?” I asked.

“So I told you not to do that,” she said while she reached over and slapped me on the arm.

I sighed. “Look, babe, I don’t think we can avoid that,” I explained. “Especially about our jobs. Our
coworkers would still remember us being there yesterday. But now we’re rich? And live in a mansion? What
sense would that make to anyone? Someone might get suspicious.” She didn’t appear convinced. “It’s for our
own protection. It’s not like I’m wishing people’s brain cells away. I’m just making it so that no one pays
any attention to us. If you want us to have I really think this is the only way.”

“I don’t know,” she said. “I guess I just wish we had some way of knowing that it wouldn’t actually hurt
people.” She returned to her relaxed position in the chair.

“Maybe we can think of something,” I said. I preferred not to think about it for the moment, however. I
wanted to relax a little. I just let my mind drift away. I could certainly get used to living like this, I
thought.


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