d never did I go away without having plugged
her.

Did she love her young man? Yes she supposed she did; he was kind,
attentive, and would make a good husband. She wanted to get married, to
have a home of her own; besides he was not a workman, but a tradesman,
and when married they would have a shop, and be in a higher position.
She always spoke more of the house and shop, and her liberty, than of
her young man.

She was of a highly nervous organization, and through me she was to be
shocked severely. She half fainted the first day I took liberties with
her, thunder and lightning gave her an inclination that way, twice
afterwards she nearly fainted, any sudden thing annoyed her and turned
her white. One occasion I'll tell of now, the other in due course.

We fucked on the sofa after the first day; but though large, it was not
like a bed, so afterwards we used to go to her bed-room. I used to leave
my hat and stick downstairs, so that in case of surprise I might stand
in the hall, and say I had called to enquire. It was a stupid thing to
do as I found out, and then I used to take it into the bed-room. I had
fucked her one afternoon, when a double knock came at the street-door, I
knew it. "It's my wife," I said. Down I rushed for my hat, and returned
to the bed-room; and then Jenny opened the door. She had called to make
some enquiry, and went away. I heard the door close, but no further
noise or movement, then crept downstairs.

There sat Jenny on a chair, just recovering from a half faint. "Oh!"
said she, "I nearly dropped down." "Ah! she would have knocked you down
my dear, if your cunt could have spoken and said what was inside it."
But Jenny never could joke. It was always dreadful, and she was to be
punished in some way for her evil deeds with me. A few tears, and then a
little baudy chaffing brought smiles again on her face.

I delighted in talking baudy to her, told her smutty stories about the
women I had had, described their charms, and any special lasciviousness
connected with them. Her astonishment was great; her curiosity intense;
she in return told me all she knew about every other woman, and all her
own little baudy doings. Never was a woman so frank about such matters.
When I left her I doubt whether her dear John could have told her half
what she could have told him about fucking, and the two articles that
copulation is done with.

Her talk was all about her sisters, and principally of the married on