“Read My Hips” by Eve Marx
The book started out well enough, giving me reasons to flirt, but as I kept reading, I kept cringing, thinking, please, don’t let people really believe that acting like this will attract a boy/girl. I don’t like this book. While I agree with some of what it’s saying, it comes across as being really condescending. I know it says at the beginning that you can flirt for a number of reasons – not just to attract a guy, but while reading it, it seems to place an extraordinary amount of emphasis on attracting guys.
“Diary of a Sex Fiend” by Abby Lee
Unmistakably Abby Lee. There is no getting away from the constant rumble of sex thoughts through her mind and out into her blog. She glances at a guy and she’s imagining him stripped, erect, inches from her face. Or her pussy. And then she’s feeling him inside, and we’re along for the ride, while her fingers are busy down below.
This woman masturbates at the drop of a hat. She’s always ducking into the bathroom for a quick rub. Or working at herself under the table. Or on a train or a plane.
“The Guernsey Literary & Potato Peel Pie Society” by Mary Ann Shaffer
Guy!
I just read the most amazing book ever! It’s set just after World War Two in London and this little island called Guernsey (I’d never heard of it either!) Totally romantic love story 
Ur Grl.
“Bonk” by Mary Roach
The chapter titles give a teasing notion of the contents:
- The Sausage, the Porcupine, and the Agreeable Mrs. G.
- Can a Woman Find Happiness with a Machine?
- The Princess and Her Pea
- Does Orgasm Boost Fertility, and What Do Pigs Know About It?
Honest, this is about science, but it is also screamingly funny. Mary Roach has a sense of humour that made her first book about dead bodies an hilarious best-seller. I emphasise the warning given above. Be very careful where you read this book.