'What you see on my body, is all I have', and as I spoke he made his first move, putting his hand on my exposed midriff.His touch made my heart flutte..., as it pumped my hot blood furiously around, my nipples and clitoris swelled in sexual anticipation, I could feel my whole body contort, as I pushed my vulva against his thigh, his hand slipped down my narrow waist and slipped under my short hemline, and cupped my nude bum cheek, his fingers seeking my puckered anus and vaginal entrance.Daddy. 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. He caught my eye every day as he went past the security check out. I'd seen him work late before, glued to his computer, so l knew where his work station was. One evening, after everyone was gone, I checked out the security cameras and then went about my routine. I went from floor to floor to make sure the building was vacant. When I got to the second floor, I pawed his station and noticed that his computer hadn't been shut down. At first I assumed it was copying a program and it would probably. ’ She murmured something he didn’t understand and snuggled herself back into him. Apparently not time to get up yet, he laughed to himself. He knew he would be perfectly content if they didn’t do anything else all day. * * * Several hours later, Gin had made her way to the shower and Aren, feeling much fresher after his, was making spring rolls and yakisoba for lunch. Just as Aren was serving the food onto plates, he caught motion out of the corner of his eye. ‘Hey, baby,’ Gin said as she.