r house was at some distance from the house, and in a
lonely corner of the orchard, raised on an artificial mount, so that
its windows should command a lovely view beyond the walls of the
grounds. It was about ten feet square--was beautifully sheltered, and
the ladies in summer took their work there, and occupied it for hours
every fine day; so it was furnished with tables and chairs, and on one
side a long couch without a back. It had already entered into my idea
that this was the spot I should contrive to get to with Mary--little
thinking how chance would throw so glorious an opportunity in my way so
soon. It was always kept locked to prevent it being used by the
servants, gardeners, or others. I knew where the key was kept, and
secured it when the ladies were dressing for their drive--so after
staying sufficiently long to prevent any suspicion, and saying then we
were going for a long walk in the country, so as to prevent them
seeking for us at the summer house if any visitors should chance to
call, we sallied out, but re-entered the grounds where we could not be
observed, and speedily gained the spot we had in view--entered and
locked the door. Then I drew down the blinds, threw off my coat and
waistcoat, and told Mary to take off her shawl and bonnet, and outer
gown.
"But why all this, Charlie, dear?"
"First, my darling--all those are in the way of kissing and toying with
your charming little Fanny, and next, I don't want anything to appear
tumbled when we go back."
This was enough, and she did everything as I desired, indeed, more, for
she took off her petticoat and little corset, saying she would be
cooler thus. So, following her example, I took off my trousers, saying
she would be better able to see and play with my doodle. When these
preliminaries were accomplished, I drew her on my knees--first pulling
up her shift and my own shirt, so that our naked flesh should be in
contact. Seeing that her chemise fell off from her bosom, I first felt
her little bubbies, which were beginning to develope themselves, and
had the tiniest little pink nipples that even my lips could hardly get
hold of. She had pulled up my shirt to look again at the great change
that had occured to my prick--of course, our preliminaries had already
excited it to a stiff-standing position.
"Oh, Charlie, what a size it is to be sure; and how nice to pull this
skin over its head; look how it runs back again. Oh! how funny!"
It was time
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