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I sat down in front of the computer, with the background from our wedding. Man, I was hot in that dress. I remembered what Jeannie wore under her wedding dress for the first night of our other wedding, and man was she sexy.
Then a part of my brain thought about how hard it probably was to put on. I had trouble with the bra this morning, and she put on something with hooks and latches and all sorts of those stuff. I just put on my tux, with clip on bow tie, and called it a day. I wonder what the current me did. I opened up the usual folders and dug about 5 or 6 folders down and found that my "data" folder wasn't there. Weird. Maybe it was in a different folder. I searched the harddrive for .jpg files and came up with nothing that shouldn't be there. Did she find my porn, or was it never there to begin with? I could just ask Jeannie. Frustrated, I got up and saw the spellbook on the coffee table. I sat down and looked at it. The cover and letters didn't look quite as foreign this time, more like fancy calligraphy rather than a totally foreign language. Strange how it changed so that it was legible now. The title was "The spellbook for new witches".
I opened the book and saw there were spells for cleaning objects, sorting things, changing colors of inanimate objects and a few other spells that sounded like fun. Each one had some gestures to be made, ingredients (if needed), how to stop the spell and/or conditions that needed to be met for it to end. The cleaning spell needed a dram of water on your skin and the wax on/wax off gesture from the Karate Kid and when you stopped doing the motion, the cleaning stopped. I needed to try that tomorrow if I was still on dish duty. I went to the bookmarked page. A gentlewoman's bet....I guess there are no gentleman witches. The ingredients are two people that willingly go into the bet, which was us. Those people had to firmly believe in their side of the bet, again that was us. There needed to be an ante. I wondered what that was. The gesture was any form of physical contact, which must have been the high five. The end condition is that one side had to be shown to incorrect. I guess that's if Jeannie decided men have it harder, or for some reason I feel like women have it harder. I started thinking of what the ante was, but couldn't remember if we agreed on anything. I made a mental note to ask Jeannie when she got home. Curious about how this stuff worked, I decided to change the color of something. I looked around and saw the black towel in the kitchen. I went over there and grabbed it. I put it on the table and grabbed the ingredients (something of the original color and something of the new color) and performed the gesture indicated. After that, I saw the towel slowly changing to a lighter color, the grey, then when it was near white, I started to feel cold. My yogapants were disappearing! The black bottle cap I found was still next to the towel. The towel turned white and I was naked in the kitchen.
Must have been some kind of misfire, but it worked. The towel was now white. And would be until I changed it, according to the book. I felt a little tired, magic must take something out of the caster. I'd have to read more of the spellbook, but this could be fun, but I was getting sidetracked from my original plan. I walked back to the computer, and decided I would just go to a porn site. I started to type one in while thinking about how it was going to be so nice to finally have a chance to explore my body. The screen looked different than usual. I was on a website called Bellesa.co.
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Original author: ThisGuy10101 Sent to my by Cbrorigins.
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