Eudoxie went to a cupboard and took from it a bottle of champagne. She
now placed herself on the edge of the bed in a half reclined position.
Alphonse sat on the floor with his head underneath her thighs so that
his mouth came in contact with her hairy mount. Eudoxie now uncorked
the champagne and, drinking a glass herself, she poured another glass
on her belly in such a manner that it ran down to her slit, and from
there into Alphonse's mouth. He swallowed it with the greatest gusto
and the operation was continued until the bottle was emptied. This
sight, strange as it was, inflamed me wonderfully. The parties were so
beautiful and every portion of their bodies so scrupulously clean that
all disgust was removed. The bottle was no sooner empty than they again
proceeded to satisfy their amorous desires. Alphonse lay on the ground,
resting his head on a low stool. She straddled his face so that her
Mons Veneris came in contact with his mouth. As she stood exactly
opposite our place of concealment, we could see his tongue enter in and
out of her luscious sheath; while he was feting her con, he advanced a
finger into the narrow passage adjacent to the legitimate road and kept
time with his tongue and finger. Every time his tongue came in contact
with her clitoris, a convulsive shudder ran through her and her bottom
moved responsively to his titillations. At last they both succumbed--he
from the force of imagination and she from the actual contact of his
organ of speech on her excited clitoris.
It was now quite late, and after Alphonse had departed, the house
closed for the night. I bade my friend an affectionate farewell and
returned to my hotel. The next day I started for home.
Chapter IV
MY FATHER'S LAWYER
When I arrived home I busied myself putting my father's papers in
order, and was so absorbed by the occupation that not even an amorous
thought entered my head. This took me a whole week and I had only just
finished when Mr. Ralph Pitman was announced. I received him very
cordially and treated him so freely that he soon felt quite at home. He
had been there but two days when we so far understood each other that
he ventured to kiss me. I made no resistance. From his manner of
kissing I saw that he was of an excessively amorous temperament, and
the fact that I had been ten days without indulgence in sexual pleasure
made me very desirous of tasting his capabilities in the school of
Venus.
The next day I entered the library rather suddenly and found my friend
deeply engaged in a book. When he saw me he hastily endeavored to
conceal the volume.
"What are you reading, Mr. Pitman?" I asked.
"Something that I cannot show you, Miss Percival," he replied.
"Nonsense," I returned. "You need not be afraid, I can look at
anything."
"You will not be angry or offended if I show you this book?" he
exclaimed.
"Certainly not--I wish to see it, and rest assured that whatever it may
contain will neither offend me nor shock me."
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