s front to
the road, and behind the stables there was attached to it a small
cottage, consisting of a bedroom above, with a dressing-room, or small
bedroom if necessary, over the passage; the door opened upon the coast,
and there was no other communication with the inn than by going round
past the stable yard to the front door. The servant of the inn came
round in the morning, and laid his modest breakfast of tea, eggs and
toast, and when he was done, cleared away and made his bed, &c. He took
his dinner in the inn parlour at the hour the landlord and family
dined. Nothing overlooked his windows, and he was sufficiently away
from the village not to be easily observed, still less so from the inn;
so that on approaching his lodgings from the sands he was almost as
safe from observation as if he had lived in a lonely house far distant
from any other. I am thus particular in describing his lodgings, as the
advantages of the situation afterwards induced us to turn them to a
profitable use. Our friend's name was MacCallum, James MacCallum, an
offshoot of the great Scotch clan of that name, then in about his
thirtieth year, fond of sporting, particularly fishing. His room was
surrounded with the necessary implements, and he much frequented Wales
from its advantage of possessing so many good trout streams. He it was
who gave me a taste for the piscatory art, and I afterwards accompanied
him on many a fishing excursion, which often led to new and singular
erotic adventures, of which I may, perhaps, hereafter recount a few.
His ordinary residence was London, and our present acquaintance led to
some most intimate relations of true erotic extravagance, of which more
anon.
Meanwhile we met at the rocks on the next day, a Saturday. We found Mr.
MacCallum at his post, and all being secure, proceeded to action. It
was Mary's turn to take the first watch. Our friend constituted himself
master of the ceremonies. He desired me to take off my breeches, and
Lizzie to take off her gown and ease her corset, for as yet she wore no
stays; then telling me to lie down on my back, he made Lizzie kneel at
my head, with her bottom to me, and then to press back so as to bring
her charming little cunt over my mouth, her under-petticoat and chemise
being well canted over her shoulders. I thus had complete command of
her clitoris with my tongue, and she could sink her buttocks quite down
on my face, so that I could shove my tongue well up her cunt, and
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