I could trust you, I would teach you a
secret that this dear thing would greatly enjoy. But can I trust you?"
"Oh, certainly, dear Miss Frankland, I know what you mean now, to
repeat the delicious sensations you gave me a few minutes ago. Oh, do,
do! do it again, it was far too nice for me ever to tell anybody, as
long as you will do it for me."
"Well, Charles, I will trust you. Do you know that women are
differently formed from you?"
"Yes, I used to sleep in mamma's room, and I have often been surprised
to see that she piddled from a long hole, and had not got a doodle like
I have to piddle from."
"My dear innocent Charlie, that long hole was made to take in this dear
fellow here that is throbbing almost to bursting in my hand, and if you
promise me faithfully never to tell any one, I will teach you how it is
done."
You may be sure my protestations of secrecy were most earnest.
"Look here then, my dear boy, and see what I have got between my legs."
She laid herself back on the long chair, drew up her petticoats, and
exhibited to my charmed gaze the wondrous wealth of hair she possessed.
Opening her legs, I saw the wide-spread rosy lips showing themselves in
beautiful contrast to the coal-black hair that grew in the greatest
profusion all round the lower lips, and extended also some five or six
inches down the side of each thigh. But what at the moment most
astonished me, and drew all my attention, was to see a deep red
clitoris standing out from the upper part of her cunt quite stiff, and
as long and as thick as the middle finger of a man. I very nearly
betrayed myself at the sight, but, fortunately, was able to keep up the
character of apparent ignorance I had hitherto shown, and said--"You,
also, have got a little doodle to piddle with?"
She laughed, and said--
"It is very different from yours. Give me yours here, that I may kiss
it."
She fondled it for a second or two, and then could not resist the
impulse to take it into her mouth and suck it.
"Oh, what pleasure! I shall die!"
"Not yet, dear boy; kneel down there, and I shall instruct you in the
real secret of pleasure."
But, before she could do anything, I threw my head down, crying out--
"I must give this pretty little fellow a taste of the pleasure you have
just given mine."
And in an instant I had the delicious thing up to the root in my mouth,
sucking furiously at it. Her twistings, and up and down action of her
loins, showe
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