ole
fortnight I've not had it, and I did nothing but think of you when I
frigged myself." There was a roar of laughter from half-a-dozen women
who had followed her. "Shut up," said some one. "Ain't she a letting
out!" said another. "Ain't you ashamed of yourself?" said a third. "It's
one of her men," said another. "She is a nice woman," said some one
else. "It was a damned shame," said another. "I know him," said a voice,
"he wants every woman in the Strand, and if he don't get them he walks
them off." "Yes the bugger." "She is just out." "Yes, and he quodded
Mary Summers last night." "And he is a married man with a large
family,"--and so on. I felt overwhelmed, and inclined to run away. She
turned into the first house which had a door open, and I was glad when
the friendly red-curtained door closed behind me, she galloping upstairs
in front of me, showing her fat calves. I followed Bessie into a
bed-room.

"Five shillings," said the woman to me. "It's all right,--you go,--he's
an old friend of mine,--don't bother," said Bessie pushing the servant
out of the room, and slamming tie door, then throwing her bonnet on
a chair she caught hold of me, gluing her lips to mine, feeling at my
trowsers front she cried out, "Let's fuck,--come and fuck me,--I'm dying
for you,--a fuck from you,--oh! put your prick up." She had got it out,
threw herself on the bed opening her thighs wide, and showing her cuntal
beauties, calling on me to fuck her. I mounted her immediately, it was
impossible to withstand her randy impetuousity; contagious lewdness
coursed through my veins.

"Oh! my God," said she as my prick drove home, "I'm coming,--oh!
my God,--fuck,--fuck,--oh! I'm spending,--oh! my
darling,--fuck,--spend,--oh!--oooh!" I never had a woman in a higher
state of randiness, she would not let me go till I had fully eased her
passions, she lavished expressions of love and tenderness on me. "Don't
pull it out,--there dear, there,--lay still on me, I'll keep it up, it
will be stiff again,--there it's stiff now." I stopped with her some
hours. A policeman on the beat she said, had taken a fancy to her, had
asked her to let him do it to her up against the dark wall at the back
of E.... r H.. l. She would not, he threatened, still she refused, so he
took her to the station one night on the plea of her annoying gentlemen,
and the magistrate gave her a fortnight in prison. She had come out that
very day, and was rather tight.

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