This is the second installment of the "From the Lamp" pieces. Enjoy

And like the great Goombario Jr says, clean your keyboard regularly (OvO)

SATURDAY

The next morning I rose to find myself in bed alone. I got extremely nervous at the idea of everything being a dream, but as I saw the lamp on my bed-table, I hoped for the best. Going downstairs, I saw a note on my bedroom door:

"Chris,

We'll be home at around 5:00. Went out to do errands.

Love,

Mom, Dad, Chrissy"

"Okay, so they were out of the house until much later," I thought. Walking down the steps, I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Jay! Oh my god you scared me!" I said, almost tripping.

"Silly, why did you get scared? You knew I was here!" she said, smiling.

"Ugh, I need some breakfast. Do you know how to cook, almighty geniess?" I asked, praising her.

"Cook? Jeez, you forget about magic really quickly, don't you? I'm a genie, why would I have to cook?" she said, pointing out a finger to the table. "What do you want? I can make it."

"Uhm…hmmmmm….Lemme get…a chocolate- chocolate chip muffin with some nicely sliced pinapple pieces on the side, and also let me have some hot chocolate, just the way I like it, if you can read my mind. It's hard to explain," I said, thinking hard.

"Hm. Okay," she said, and 'poof', it was there. I was amazed. Everything I had asked for was there, on the table. It had come from nowhere, but it was most definitely there now.

"Jay! You're amazing! Holy crap!" I shouted, giving her a hug.

"Well, what can I say? I aaaam pretty amazing," she said, smiling.

As I ate we talked about what we were going to do today with my friends. We had a bunch of plan's laid out, and I was so excited to get out of the house that we got to my friend Ryan's house by 10:30.

"Okay Jay, now you make yourself look like who?" I asked, making sure she remembered.

"House number one….friend is – Ryan right? Okay I turn into….Adriana Lima, Victoria's Secret Model!" she said, becoming her before my eyes.

I looked at her in the clothes she had 'poofed', a tight tank-top and jeans that showed plenty of belly and drooled.

"Don't stare silly," she giggled, positioning my mouth and head back to normal positions.

I rang the doorbell, shaking my head at Ryan's reaction in my mind. As he came to the door, yawning, I saw him do a double-take, and then, stuttering, he got out, "What the – Chris, are you shitting me right now or are you standing there with Adriana Lima?"

I laughed and we went up to his room, Ryan walking in the back and staring helplessly. When we got to his room, I introduced them.

"Jay, this is Ryan. Ryan, Jay," I said, pointing.

"Hm, Jay? Where does Jay come from?" he asked, frowning.

"Shi – oh uhm…that's the nickname she likes," I said, looking at her.

She smiled and began talking to Ryan. We explained how she was crazy about me, and how we had gotten to know each other. Ryan's eyes must have tripled in size as she spoke, and I couldn't hold back all my laughter.

"Chris…uh, well, you have any friends for me?" Ryan asked playfully. "Very nice to meet you also, Adri – I mean, Jay."

"Nope, sorry buddy, I'm sold out," I said, laughing again.

After a short while, we told Ryan the truth, and Jayna went back to her real form. Ryan pretty much bugged out even more at this, seeing how she was even hotter now. He had a lot of trouble believing that she was a genie, but after a few short magic tricks, she had him convinced. He pulled me out of the room for a minute to fiercely interrogate me.

"Dude what the fuck? A GENIE!" he yelled in amazement. "This shit is crazy man!"

"I know," I said. "But man, she's really cool. Besides the fact that she sucked me off last night, I think I'm actually really starting to like her," I told him.

"Whoa, whoa, she did what? If she's your genie, can't you get her to like, you know, suck me off?"

"Dude, didn't I just say that I was really starting to like her?" I asked impatiently.

"Well…how about just this once? Pleeease?" he begged me.

"Well let's see what she thinks," I said, opening the door.

Jay was sitting on the bed, her legs crossed, flipping through channels on the TV. She looked just like a normal teenage girl. But she was so much more than that…

"Hey Jay?" I walked up to her. "Ryan has a favor to ask of you."

Blushing fiercely, Ryan stammered, "Well – Well I, uh…I was wondering if, you know, you could…like, make me cum? Any way you want? Please?" He was stuttering.

She smiled. "What do you think Chris?"

I looked at her. "I…It's up to you really." I don't know why, but after being with this girl for one day, I was already starting to feel extremely protective of her. The thing I wanted most in the world right now was for her to say no to Ryan and to come back home with me. It may have been my teenage hormones causing me to have a huge crush on her, but they were really affecting me.

"Well then, I think I'll do this for you Ryan," she said, smiling at me with a twinkle in her eyes. She pointed to his closet, snapped her fingers, and stood up. "Well Chris, I think we should go now," she said, grabbing my hand and leading me out. "Check your closet when we leave Ryan. Nice meeting you, and have fun," she said, winking.

When we got outside, I barraged Jay with questions, and she told me that she had created a one-time look-alike of some supermodel that would do whatever Ryan told her to, but she only lasted for 24 hours. I knew he'd have fun with that.

"So Jay, just wondering, why didn't you, you know, do whatever to Ryan yourself? I mean, you were pretty amazing to me…" I asked her, walking along the sidewalk on a very quiet road.

She looked at me with a serious look. "Did you want me to?" she asked.

I looked up. "Actually, the thing I wanted least in the world was for you to do that for him – or any guy, I mean – and I'm not sure why. I know I just met you, but you know, I kinda like you Jay," I said, blushing now.

"Really? My master is falling for me. How cute!" she exclaimed, her eyes beaming.

I just smiled as we walked back home. It was 2:30 and I wanted to watch some football. Sitting on the couch and turning on the TV, I asked Jay if she liked sports.

"I do, actually. I like to play basketball, you know," she said, walking over to me and sitting down on the couch.

"Really? I'll have to play you later then," I told her. "Of course, I'll have to go easy on you," I said, tauntingly.

"You think so, huh macho-man?" she said, pointing at me. Instantly, I had a huge erection which propped up my shorts. My dick was so hard that it was hurting me.

"Ahh – please stop, its hurting me!" I told her.

Instantly she stopped. "Oh my gosh I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you, you know that right Chris?" she apologized, massaging my now soft dick with her hand through my shorts. "Feel better?"

"Uh…" I moaned softly. "Much."

"We will have to play later then," she said, sticking her hand in my shorts. "You want me to help you get off?" she asked innocently.

I looked at her. "You know I would Jay. I just want you to know though, it's not that I like you just because you're so great at sexual stuff. I really like you for you. Just thought I'd throw that out there," I said, turning red.

"Chris, that's the best thing anyone's ever said to me. Thanks," she said, really meaning it.

Her hand grabbed around in my shorts, eventually grasping my shaft. To lube me up this time she actually took her hand out of my shorts and licked it slowly, making sure I could watch her. She lowered my shorts so my cock could pop out, and pulled them to the floor. Rearranging herself on the couch, she calmly asked "So who's playing?" as she poofed off her shirt. As I got a glimpse of her perfect chest, I got out a quick "Kansas-Missouri" as her now wet hand grabbed my hardening dick. She smiled and said "Oh, good game," as she began to stroke me. Still sitting on the couch with her to my right, I slouched down as I felt her cool, wet hand go up and down my 8 inch cock. As she increased her speed, she slightly twisted her wrist, making my orgasm build slowly. She stopped for a second, this time sitting on my lap, facing me, wrapping her legs around my back. Her tits were inches from my face, and she continued to jerk me off.

"You like that?" she asked.

"Hell yea I like that! I love those," I said, nodding towards her chest.

She smiled. "Play with them silly! That's why I moved."

I gaped. Moving my hands slowly, I slowly squeezed her breasts, very gently. As my hands moved, Jay closed her eyes and moaned softly, her left hand putting a finger in her mouth. She then moved both hands to my dick, stroking me with two hands. I leaned forward, slowly putting my tongue on her tits and licking them. Acting on all the porn I had ever watched, I began to slowly suck her perfectly formed nipples, using very little force. I hugged her and licked her cleavage, making her chest wet.

"You know Chris, you're pretty good at that – mmm oh yea," she moaned as she jerked my cock. I was getting really turned on by both my first time seeing naked breasts in real life and by her moaning. She slowly drooled, allowing her spit to fall on my cock and quickly lubing up my shaft with quick jerks.

"Ahhh…Jay I'm gonna cum…mmmmm" I moaned as she jerked faster and faster. After I spoke, she let go instantly, and my orgasm subdued.

"Wha – Huh?" I didn't know what she was doing.

"Hold on, you got my tits all wet I want you to try something," she said, smiling and getting on her knees in front of the couch. She slowly wrapped my dick in her tits and began stroking me like that. The soft wetness of her tits around my shaft was sensational.

"Jay…ohh yeaa that's amazing…" I moaned.

She began to lick the head of my dick as it popped up and continued titty fucking me. I jerked my hips into her.

"Cumming!" I moaned, as I began to shoot. She kept bouncing up and down, and my first spurt of cum hit her chin. My cock still squirted, covering her cleavage with cum as she soldierly continued her task. When my cock stopped, she backed off, stroked it a few times, and sat back down on the couch. My cock softened onto my leg.

"Chris, your dick is really great!" she said. "So, did you like that?"

"I freakin loved it!" I said, still breathing hard. "I loved it." I leaned towards her and kissed her. I don't know what gave me the courage, but I kissed her. We must have been like that for a minute, and I caressed her body in a loving way, enjoying being near her. As she backed off, she giggled.

"So I think you kinda like me," she played. "Me, the genie!"

I laughed. "A genie…two days ago I woulda laughed at the thought of a genie…but now…I'm in love with one!"

"Chris, it's been a day. You really don't know me yet," she said.

"I'm going to try to know you. I really am," I said. "I'm crazy about you. I don't know what I'm going to do on Monday…how can I go through school without thinking about you?"

"Maybe I'll pay you a little visit," she said, winking at me.

I laughed. "That would be very nice," I laughed.

We watched the football game together, her leaning on me in my arms. Within an hour, she had fallen asleep. I looked at her and glanced up. "Thank you."