"

"I live at No.--Mercer street, and come at seven o'clock."

"I will be there, you may depend on it."

Soon after this we separated. I made my purchases, put off my departure
until the next day, and at the appointed hour I was at Laura's door.

My old friend met me at the entrance.

"You have just come in time," said she, "for Horace Greenwood has just
taken Olivia, one of the handsomest of my boarders, upstairs. She is
from New Orleans and one of the most lascivious girls I ever saw; I
have no doubt we shall see some fun."

So saying she led me upstairs and ushered me into a closet which
communicated with the adjoining room. Olivia and her friend were
already there. I was struck with the beauty of the couple. The girl had
intensely black hair and eyes, the latter of which were lighted up with
desire and passion. Her bust, which her low-necked dress allowed to be
seen, was really magnificent. Her companion was a fine handsome young
fellow of twenty-two or twenty-three.

"Well, darling," said Horace, pressing her voluptuous bosom close to
him, "I have come to see you again. The thoughts of once more tasting
the delights of your lovely person has kept me in a continued state of
excitement all day. My staff is in a state of the fiercest erection."

"Let me have oracular demonstrations of the fact," said Olivia, opening
his pantaloons in front; out jumped his member, stiff and erect as a
poker.

"Oh you bad boy," she continued, taking it in her hand and rubbing it
up and down--"how gloriously still you are. I must kiss you then, you
bad child."

So saying, she took his member in her mouth and rolled her tongue over
it, at the same time tickling his testicles.

"Great God!" he cried, "this is too much--I shall spend, dear girl, if
you do not cease. All my blood is in a flame."

"'It is so delicious, I hate to give it up," she returned, giving it a
last kiss. "But I am excited as much as yourself. Slip your hand
underneath my petticoats and feel how stiff my clitoris is."

He lifted up her skirts and took possession of Olivia's luscious con
with his hand and evidently found the little sentinel as stiff and firm
as his own lance, for I saw by his motions that he was rubbing it
between his fingers.

"How delightful," said Olivia, a shudder of delight running through her
frame. "It is too much! Stay! let me open my thighs a little
wider--there, that is much better, now you can manipulate my slit a
great deal