After the best sex of his life, Bruce rolled over onto his back and stayed on the bed, catching his breath. He had never been butt-fucked before and now he wondered why. His eyes wandered over to Andrew, taking in his gorgeous naked hunk body, before wandering over towards the wish machine. He knew he never wanted to use that thing. After all, he had the perfect life, the perfect lover ... everything was just as he wanted it. Of course, no matter what he thought, he wouldn't be able to use it anyway, since Andrew wished that he couldn't.
That night ...