reat, cool belly, strong, thick
crisp hair, my fingers moved easily up the buttered love-trap, I could
not see the opening.

"Hush!" said she, "there is a footstep." Quiet on the grass we lay;
tramp, tramp it came, past, and died away. "I wonder who it be," said
she.

She had kept hold of my prick, and soon our bellies met. When done
she hurried me not out of her, seemed to like my indulgence, till she
whispered, "I must go, keep here till you can't hear my footsteps before
you come out, we be near the yard, and if I be seen I don't know what
they will say."

"My old man's at the 'Lion,' but I'll go straight home." "Perhaps he'll
have gone home." "Not he,--they allus sticks at the Public late, when
they works late." And with her cunt reeking, off she went.

I followed, intending to walk round to the front of the Hall. Passing
Pender's house, to my astonishment she was standing at the door. I went
up to her. "Oh!" said she, "Pender will be home, I expect him every
minute." She could hear his footsteps a mile off, but she would not let
me into the house.

Opposite to Pender's was also a field-gate, I persuaded her to come out
and stand there with me; the hedge hid anyone coming along the lane. "At
the first sound of a footstep," said I, "I will go into the field, and
you can cross to your house." I was longing for the woman, but scarcely
thought I could do it after my day's fucking. The idea of putting my
prick still wet with Whiteteeth's juices, into Pender's quim, stimulated
me; my cock stood (in those days if it stood it was sure of doing duty).
I closed up to her whispering love, and frigging her, she gradually
getting besides herself with pleasure. At length up went my prick into
her, and after a quarter of an hour's lamming, finished.

Meeting her husband in the lane might have caused suspicion, so into the
field I went, intending to wait till he passed, laid down, fell asleep,
awaking when it was broad daylight. I then waited two hours, walked
round to the Hall, waited in the front till the door was opened, then
went up to my room, and to bed. The servant saw me go in, and I imagine
thought I had been out in the grounds without her knowing it,--certainly
it never was known that I had been out all night.

I went to bed to rumple it, then down to breakfast, all the time
thinking of some lie as an excuse for being out all night. "You were
tired, and went to bed early I expect," said aunt. "Yes," said I. My
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