We sent them into the back yard and waited. Upon their return, we locked the doors, turned out the lights and headed upstairs. I set the coffee maker ...or the morning as Rachael got the dogs’ bedtime treats. I took her hand and we headed down the hall to the master bedroom with the four poster king-sized bed, and into the bathroom where we brushed our teeth. I took out my insulin kit and pulled up my night time insulin and handed the syringe to her. I lowered my panties and bent over the vanity,. I can't wait to see you. Bye, Nic." Bye," I said, hanging up, before turning to Alexis. "I don't haveanything to wear." Girl, I know for a fact you have plenty to wear," she said.I was afraid of that. I wrote a text message to Madison. "Pool Party.North Campus Pool," I didn't know what else to say. Should I add emoji?I sent it as is.I found the bathing suit drawer. I don't know how I missed itoriginally. I pulled out a teal bikini top and held it by a string. It'sso small. I found its matching. Finally I would get to witness and be a part of my wife’s pleasure, if only in a reserve role as she called my name.Fully naked, as I always am, I got up and answered her call. I opened the door and the view was spectacular.My wife was on her back, smiling, her legs fully spread and Mark on top of her. Not the image I pictured, but it was satisfying and worth the wait none the less.I walked out of the room. The rush had begun. The high was roughly ten steps in front of me. I was zoned in. There. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. 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.