alked somewhat stiffly.
We sat down for a rest, shortly she felt the heat of the sun too great,
so I proposed a walk in the shaded shrubbery. I kept prattling on, so
as not to let her see how far I was leading her away, she appeared
surprised that we had got so far, when we came in sight of the summer
house.
"Oh! Charlie, my dear, I am afraid it will fatigue me too much to walk
all the way back without rest and we have not the key."
"Sometimes it is left in the door, I will run and see." Off I bounded,
slipped the key in the lock, and ran back to say it was there, she
followed me in, and sank on the long backless sofa, which had already
served me so often. I begged her to extend herself at length. I placed
pillows for her head, and drew a chair for myself near her. She did not
appear to have any suspicion of any act on my part, but lay down on her
side. She took my hand in hers, and we began a conversation, very
interesting, in as much as it was how we should regulate our conduct,
so as not to raise any suspicion of our amorous connection, and also of
how we should manage to meet from time to time.
"You, dear boy," she said, "I cannot now live without the comfort of
your embraces, but you must remember, in my dependent position,
discovery would be my ruin. I rely on your silence and discretion, and
if I am as dear to you as you, my adored Charlie, are to me, I may
safely trust to you." I threw my arms round her neck, and told her I
loved her all too dearly, and longed too much to return to her
endearing and delicious embraces, for her to have any fear of my
committing either her or myself. She fondly embraced and kissed me. I
became fired with passion. My hand wandered, her position only enabled
her to make a feeble resistance, I reached her beauteously covered
mount, she murmured supplications to be left alone, and held her thighs
close together.
She was not aware of my knowledge of the parts, so inserting my finger
into the upper part of the lips, I reached her clitoris, and began
rubbing in and out, purposely, in an awkward way, but taking care to
hit the right point.
"Charlie, my Charlie, you must not do that--I--I cannot bear it."
At the same time she threw her arm round my neck and drew me to her
lips, which glued themselves to mine. I felt her thighs yield and open.
I immediately improved the occasion, and began frigging her with my
middle finger up her quim. Her passions became inflamed.
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