Joey wasn't listening to a word she was saying. His eyes were too bush being absorbed by her massive tit flesh, or her shapely thighs. It
was all there, on publc display, and she was completely oblivious to it. He began to fantasize. About, mainly, fondling and fucking her. He
was far too horny for his own good right now, and his previous wish to enable thought-based wishes wasn't going to end well. "Oh god...I
wish I was naked, just like her." thought Joey. Instantly, his clothing vanished, snapping him out of his horny fantasy. He shot up on the
couch, his engorged member now freely flopping about. "Joey? Is something wrong?" asks Von Hauser, leaning her elbow on her thigh.
"N-no, Von Hauser. Everything's fine." When he'd wished he was naked like her, he'd become naked...but Von Hauser still couldn't notice.
She'd certainly notice if he began masturbating in the middle of the office, though, but another wish would solve that...