No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather...bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective reader opens to.A new erotic fantasy is born…And that’s it. The reader closes the book, thinks “that was weird” and goes about the. "Were you with Jessica?" the girl asked as I came into her arms and she folded the quilt about us both.I kissed her. "Um," I said, "yes."Her hand snaked between us and found my tired shaft. "Oh," she said, stretching it out and teasing its ridged head.I took a nipple between my lips and sucked until she pushed me away, by then using both hands on my swelling member, stroking it down and down, cupping my emptied stones."Now I remember," she sighed into my mouth. "Take me from behind." I got to. She would pull her red hair back and would have either a ponytail or a bun under the mandatory headscarf for women. Patty did her make-up and eyeliner with pouty red lips every day. She was married and her husband must have been what I would call an asshole and I will explain later. Patty had a very sweet character and contrasted with another female employee, Mary Lou. Mary Lou was 26 years old and about 5'7" and Mexican born with dark skin and jet black hair and talked with a sexy slight. I was glad that Dad had had them install the extra electric bell out on the patio or else we would not have been able to hear the one inside the house.We had only been home for half an hour, but it had seemed like longer. Both of my sisters went through the house to the front door to greet Adele. I sat down on the pool deck table with my feet on the chair seat and waited for them to bring her to me. Yes ... bring her to me! That had a nice masterful ring to it.Sitting like I was brought the.