Wish for more wishes

Susanne is stunned, if she didn't have the evidence bouncing before her eyes she'd never believe it. She has a real magic wish granting genie at her command.

"Fuck i can't believe i wasted a wish on a bloody boob job!" She gripes "I better think of a really good wish next."

She sits on her bed, legs folded under her and brow furrowed in concentration. What does she want?

Everybody thinks they knows the answer to that question but now she has the oppurtunity Susanne finds she is uncertain.

Numourous possiblites occour to her. Eternal youth and beauty. Great wealth and power. World peace and a cure for all diseases. She even considers screwing over her ex, wishing his cock will drop off for example.

But everything she can think of either seems too petty to waste a wish on or like something that could come back and bite her in the bum.

She groans in frustration. There's no getting away from it two wishes just aren't enough. Then it dawns on her, there's no reason why she should have to settle for just three wishes...

"Jinn i wish for unlimited wishes" she demands