I led the way into my own private room. I had caused it to be neatly
furnished, and it was replete with every luxury. A carpet soft as
velvet was spread on the floor; capacious sofas, soft and springy, just
fitted for the performance of the conjugal act, were placed around the
apartment. Immense mirrors adorned the walls, relieved by beautiful
pictures. No light of day was permitted to enter this nest, but it was
illuminated by means of brilliant gas burners, and to crown all, a
perfume of the most intoxicating description was distilled through the
atmosphere.
When we entered this apartment a delicious languor stole over me, and
my amorous feelings were excited to an intense degree. I threw myself
into Ralph's arms, squeezing, kissing, nay even biting him. He returned
my embraces with as much ardor as my own. I placed my hand outside his
trousers and felt his stiff instrument.
"Stop, darling," said he, "these invidious clothes are in the way--I
should love to feel your hand on my naked staff."
So saying he began to undress, and in a few moments he was entirely
naked. It was glorious to see his manly form in a state of nature. I
rushed to him, I kissed his naked body all over. He shivered in my
arms, and I really believe he would have discharged had he not torn
himself from my embrace. As for myself I was on fire. The contact of
his firm flesh sent a thrill of joy through my system, and I had to
exert the greatest control to prevent myself from pouring down the
elixir of love.
"Now, Kate," said Ralph, "it is nothing but fair that you should let me
see you naked."
"Dearest Ralph, do with me as you will; my whole body is yours."
"Bless you, darling, I only hope I may be able to satisfy you to your
heart's content."
So saying he actually tore off my clothes and reduced me to a perfect
state of nudity. He then led me to a sofa and reclined me upon it.
I never saw a man so amorous and lascivious as he was. Sexual enjoyment
appeared to be a perfect passion with him. When he had placed me on the
sofa he stood a few feet off that he might better observe my naked
beauties.
"Great God," he exclaimed, "what glorious beauty! How magnificently
formed your body is, dear Kate. What a delicious bust, what glorious
semiglobes, how firm and hard, and then your belly, how white and
smooth! What well developed thighs, what straight legs, and above all
that masterpiece of nature--your delicious con. Open your thighs a
little, dear Kate, that I may get a better view of it. There, that's
it, now I can see it perfectly. How inviting the lips look amidst that
mass of black hair! How closely they fold together showing a line of
coral between them! Oh, how I long to taste the sweets of that
delicious grotto. Now, dear Kate, turn on your belly, and elevate your
buttocks a little--there, that's it exactly. Great heavens, the back of
the picture is even more glorious than the front! What a delicious
bottom! How closely the cheeks come together."
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