dren, as
she called us, to go to bed. Her son and niece both kissed her, and I,
too, claimed a kiss of my new mamma. It was taken and returned in quite
a passionate way, her lips seemed loath to leave mine, and her arms
encircled me in a very loving embrace. "Dear mamma," I said, "I shall
love you ever dearly."

"My darling boy, I already love you as if you were indeed my son."

She sent the others to their bedrooms, but escorted me herself to mine.
I could see that she trembled greatly, and was evidently glad to put
down the candlestick. She turned down the bedclothes for me, hoped I
would sleep well, and, with considerable agitation, again embraced me
most passionately. I could feel that her tongue would fain have thrust
itself between my lips. I had great difficulty in restraining myself,
but somehow I managed to do so. She at last left me, saying she would
give a look in to see that I was comfortable before she herself went to
bed. I told her it was very kind of her, but that there was no
necessity for her doing so, as I always went to sleep like a top the
moment I lay down.

"I am glad of that, my dear child, but nevertheless I will look in,
lest the strange bed should prevent your sleeping."

And again she hugged me passionately against her firm and well-formed
bosom, kissing me with a long, long kiss. Quitting me with a deep sigh,
at last she said good night, and shut the door, apparently going away.
But I fancied that she stopped short, and that I could hear her gently
stealing back, probably in the hope of seeing me undress, and of
catching a view of my huge pego. So I determined she should have her
curiosity indulged. I hurried off my clothes, and before putting on one
of Harry's night-shirts, which had been laid on the bed for me, I took
up the chamber pot, and turned fronting the key hole, stark naked, and
cock in hand. It was at half-cock, but when I had piddled I made it
throb and raise its head, and gave it a rub or two, and a shake very
deliberately, so that she might be still more bent on possessing it. I
took up the night-shirt, and turning to the light, was very awkward in
getting it on, so as to give time for a good sight of my prick at full
stand against my belly. I then blew out the light, and tumbled into bed
very quickly. I listened attentively, and could hear a deep
half-suppressed sigh, and then footsteps stealing quietly away. I lay
awake cogitating as to how I should receive her, whether