are opened to the forbidden fruit."

However inclined I might be for the incestuous embraces of my lovely
mother, the door being locked on the other side, it could only be when
she thought proper to admit me, as she intended to have due regard for
my health, and not allow a boy of my age to run into excesses, which
might ruin my constitution.

She could also now (as she thought) take care that neither of the
others should rob her of very much of my puerile vigour, which was so
precocious considering my age. For a day or two her precautions were
quite needless, as when my violent priapism had subsided it left my
energies in a very relaxed state, and I would seriously advise any of
my readers who may think of resorting to Aphrodisiacal stimulants, to
have nothing to do with them, but rather to trust to the impulses of
their nature; when they really need a good fuck the cock-stand will be
evident enough; forcing nature only tends to after enervation, and
should only be resorted to on some special occasion when one really
wishes to prove himself a champion in the arena of Love. Then it may be
excusable.

But to return to my story: I did not at all relish the idea of Mamma's
supervision, it was repugnant to my idea of personal liberty, and had
the contrary effect, in making me restive under such restraint, and
firmly resolved to do as I liked every chance I could get. One morning
I had a most pleasant dream. "I was in a beautiful garden, laying on
the soft turf under some rose bushes, when just as I was hand-frigging
myself two delicious looking little girls stood before me, holding up
their frocks, and showing me their rosebuds of hairless slits, as they
also rubbed and frigged their little cunts, smiling and telling me they
could. They were exquisitely dressed in the Watteau style, looking
almost like Dresden figures, being so chic and delicate; then, seating
themselves one on each side me on the grass, they proceeded to handle
and play with my great big prick, allowing me at the same time to frig
their two little cunts for them, till the juice spurted from my affair
right up into their faces, and I could feel their sticky young
spendings all over my busy fingers." I awoke and found I had quite
deluged the sheet with a flood of sperm. This dream made me reflect and
think where such little dears could be found. I was quite innocent as
regards knowing what an awful offence it would be to poke or take
liberties with such