my prick was
out. "Get on the bed,--I won't do it here,--take your things off."
"I shan't." "You shall." All was said by her in a determined way, but
without signs of temper.

She rose without saying another word, I think I see now as I write, her
exquisite legs in beautiful silk stockings as they showed when getting
off the sofa, and getting on to the bed. "But I want your clothes off."
"I won't take them off, I'm in a hurry,--I never do." "Oh! you must."
"I won't,--now come and do what you want to do,--I'm in a hurry." She
lifted her clothes just high enough to show the fringe of her cunt, and
opened her thighs a little. I thrilled with lewd delight as I saw them,
and mounted her, laid between them, and inserted my prick. Ah! at my
first shove almost I was spending in her.

"Oh! lay quiet dear, I've only been up you a second." "No,--get off,
and let me wash." I resisted, but she uncunted me, and got off the bed
quickly. "Now don't come near while I wash,--I can't bear a man looking
at me washing myself." I insisted, for I was longing to see the form I
had scarcely yet had a glimpse of. Putting down the basin she pulled the
bed-curtains round her to hide her whilst she slopped her quim. I would
not be rude, and saw nothing. Then on went her bonnet. "Are you going
first, or I?" said she. "I shall wait as long as you will." "Then I will
go first,"--and she was going away when I stopped her.

"When will you again meet me?" "Oh! when out at all, I am up to one
o'clock in Regent Street." "Where do you live?" "I shan't say,--good
bye." "No,--wait,--come to me this afternoon." "I can't." "This
evening." She hesitated. "I can't stay long if I do." "Well an hour and
a half." "Perhaps." "Will you take off your clothes then?" "No,--good
bye, I am in a hurry." "Meet me at seven o'clock to-night.--do." "No."
"At eight then." "Well I will be here expecting you,--but I shan't stop
long." "Will you let me see your form up to your waist?" "Oh! I hate
being looked at,"--and off she went, leaving me in the room.

I dined at my Club, and was in a fever of lust all day. "Will she come?"
for she had only half promised. Half-an-hour before the time I was at
the house, and had the same room again. It was handsome throughout, had
a big four-post bed with handsome hangings (this was thirty years ago
mind) on one side of the room on another side by a partition was a
wash-hand stand of marble, against the wall on the opposite side a large
gl