"One afternoon, after I had been at my uncle's about two weeks, I
happened to stroll into the church and the first sight that met my eyes
was Helen Roberts herself lying fast asleep in one of the pews. The day
was very warm and she had doubtless entered the holy edifice for the
purpose of resting herself and, feeling tired, sleep had overcome her.
Her dress was slightly discomposed at her feet, revealing a
considerable portion of her magnificently formed limbs. I advanced
cautiously to her side and saw that she slept soundly. I could not
resist the temptation offered me, but gently raised her petticoats. She
wore no drawers and all the secrets of her charming person were
entirely exposed to my gaze. The sight of her lovely white belly, her
naked thighs and her pretty hairy bijou inflamed me in the highest
degree, and in a moment my lance was as stiff as a poker. I passed my
hand over her belly, and although a shiver ran through her at the
contact, she did not awake. I then gently divided her thighs and
handled at pleasure all the charms of the domain of Venus. I played
with the hair surmounting that lovely spot, I inserted a finger in the
passage and titillated her clitoris, which I found finely developed. My
touches became more and more exciting until I believe she was on the
point of discharging when she suddenly awoke and found herself in my
arms. My instrument was rubbing against her thighs, but I had not
effected an entrance. The charming girl, when she found the condition
of affairs, took it in good part; she kissed me. However, we were so
excited that we both discharged before the act of coition was effected.
"I now led her into the vestry-room near the pulpit, and seating myself
on a chair, pulled her on my knees. I unfastened her dress and,
exposing her two breasts, repeatedly kissed and handled them. I made
her put one of her feet on the table while her other leg hung between
mine, by this means leaving her thighs stretched widely apart. I forced
a finger into her slit while she seized my instrument. I commenced
moving my finger, she did the same with her hand, and in a few moments
we again discharged, experiencing the most delicious sensations.
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