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With all her will power, she pulled her hand away from the book, looking down as it was once again transformed into a leather bound book sitting on her kitchen table. Her nipples were so hard they hurt. Her pussy was dripping wet. She knew that if she had left her hand on that book any longer, she would have been screaming out from an intense orgasm, which would have made things a little difficult to explain to her boyfriend. She had always had to fake an orgasm with him.
She stood and made her way to the refrigerator, extracting a cold beer to help steady her nerves.
She slowly made her way back to the table, eyeing the book suspiciously.
What in the hell was this book?
How could it make her feel these things that she had never before experienced in her life?
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