After Trey's mother had come over and offered herself to me there was no longer any doubt, the box was the real deal. It did grant wishes and now I had just decided what my next one would be. Before I went to sleep that night I scribbled another note. "I wish my stepmom would stay home from work tomorrow and be my sex slave for the day."
I woke up in the morning, still dizzy, and it took me a while to realize I had slept until ten. I reached for my watch when my stepmom Cathy appeared in the door. She was wearing a white bath robe and held a tray with breakfast in her hands. Catchy was only fifteen years older than me and had obviously married my dad for his money. She had always treated me like I was an inconvenience but of course never said anything when my dad was around. Ever since they got married she had always talked about how nice it would be when I would go off to college. I knew from the start that she just wanted me out of the house.
I had often thought of leaving too, but I had also thought about Cathy. Especially a naked Cathy in bed with me. And here I was, with my wish about to come true, at least that was what I was hoping. Cathy actually being in my room sort of confirmed it was working though.
"Oh honey, you're up!" She said with a smile. Her voice was different than normal, she sounded almost jolly.
"Honey?" I exclaimed and sat up in the bed, rubbing my sleepy eyes. "And what's up with that, is it breakfast?" I said, and motioned towards the tray.
"Yes, it's breakfast. You need to eat, silly." She kept up her cheerful smile and sat down on the bed, next to me. I figured what the hell and grabbed one of the sandwiches. Cathy just smiled as I ate and once I was done she removed the tray and sat back down.
"Now is there anything else you need honey?" She asked. I only stared at her in disbelief.
"Honey?!" I coughed, and Cathy smiled at me and let out a little giggle.
"Yes, honey," she said. "I know I haven't always been nice to you, but with all the things that has been going on I thought it was time you and I became friends.
"I don't know." I hesitated, and wasn't sure how to continue. But since she sounded so convincing I nodded at least. She looked more serious now as she continued.
"Even though you might not think so, it's important for me to have a good relationship with you. Its important to your dad too. So here's what I think we should do. Let's spend some time together today and see what happens, ok?"
"Maybe we can do that," I answered. I wasn't really sure if the box had worked and obviously didn't want to risk screwing anything up so I decided to play it cool and see what she would do.
"So what do you want to do?" I asked her.
"I'll let you decide," she said and smiled at me. I pondered that for a while but still didn't feel sure she meant what I was hoping she did.
"Today is your day John," she interrupted my thoughts and placed a hand on my shoulder. "I'll give you a freebie-day, this one time, and after this we can maybe forget about the past and move on as friends?"
"A what?" I asked. I was amazed how the box could work like this and also surprised at how it seemed to work differently on different people.
"A freebie-day," she said joyfully. "That means you get to decide exactly what we do today. You're the boss and I'll have to do what you say. No strings attached." She let out a small laugh and ran a hand through her hair. If I didn't know better it would seem she was flirting with me.
"Anything?" I asked, trying my best to look surprised.
"Yes, anything. But I trust you that you won't have me shave my head or something." She laughed at this and slapped my shoulder gently. This made her robe slide open slightly and I could see her pink nightgown under it.
"Well then." I said. This would be it. Even after what had happened yesterday I was still nervous that this would end badly. I can't lie, I have never been more nervous in my life but the sight of her silky pink nightgown told me I just had to go for it.
"I suppose the first thing would be," I started, "since you already made breakfast..." I could see her smiling but her expression changed to one of total surprise as she heard my first request.
"First thing I want to do is see you to strip naked and give me a blowjob." Cathy froze and her jaw dropped. I was starting to panic now and expected her to storm out and go call my dad.
"You have some nerve asking me that," she said. She didn't really sound surprised or upset and made no attempt at leaving. I figured that was a good sign.
"You want me to get naked for you?" She looked straight at me, with a serious expression.
"Well," I said. "Yeah!"