gate keeper soon passed me in, and springing from my saddle before the door of the fine old Elizabethan Hall, my knock was promptly responded to by a most handsome young colored fellow, with a Hindoo cast of features.
Mrs. Leslie was at home and begged I would excuse her coming down to the drawing room, as she was still at her toilette, and would immediately see me in her private boudoir.
This courteous message revived all my romantically amorous ideas, with which I had indulged myself during my ride.
Ushered into the boudoir, I found the lady of the house to be a beautiful brunette of about three and twenty, with a most bewitching expression of countenance, whilst her large full dark eyes seemed to read my very soul as she extended her hand and drew me to a seat by her side, saying:
So you are Cousin Walter, I suppose? How is it that Frank did not ride over with his papa's note? But tell him she said with an arch look, that I was quite as well pleased to see you, and that I consider his cousin as fascinating as himself.
Then ringing the bell, she continued: Will you take a cup of chocolate with me after your ride, it will invigorate me for the serious business of your uncle's note. Opening a drawer and laying several bundles of papers, like legal documents, on the table, just as the servant entered (he was the good looking Hindoo who had first introduced me).
Mrs. Leslie-Vishnu, bring up the chocolate, with two cups and some biscuits and mind not to forget the flask of noyua, remarking as he disappeared: Is he not a good looking heathen? the Colonel had him long before he married me and I call him after his principal Hindu deity; whenever I look at him it puts me in mind of Joseph and Potiphar's wife, especially now the Colonel is away, do you not think it is a burning shame to leave a young wife all alone by herself?
She continued to run on in this curious way without giving me a chance to make a reply or observation in return, as she busied herself laying out the papers, making pretence of an awful lot of business to be gone through.
The servant now brought in the chocolate, etc., and was dismissed with the order to tell Annette that her mistress would be too busy for some time, and was not to be disturbed until she rang for the completion of her toilette.
My fair hostess was a most charming object as she moved about in her dressing gown, which was rather open at the neck, so as to display the upper part of the snowy prominence of her luscious bosom, besides which I caught a glimpse of her naked feet, with nothing on but the most petite, blue satin slippers.
Presently she poured out two cups of chocolate, put in a little of the noyua and presenting me with one of them, took her seat by my side on the soft yielding lounge.
Drink it as I do, she said, it will do you far more good than sipping and allowing it to get cold.
We both drank our small cups at a draught, and I almost instantly felt a thrill of voluptuous warmth rush through my frame, and looking at my fair companion, her eyes seemed to sparkle with a strange, amorous fire.
The devil was in me, and in less time than it takes to write it, my empty cup was put on the table and my disengaged arm placed around her neck, drew her face to mine and I imprinted several kisses on her lips and cheeks as my other hand took possession of that inviting bosom.
She was covered with blushes, as she exclaimed: Fie Fie. How can you take such liberties when I cant help myself without dropping my cup?
Dear lady excuse my liberties and don't distress yourself. I am greatly obliged to the cup for its assistance; how can I look upon such loveliness without being tempted. Driven mad by the sight of such charms, you will excuse, you will pardon my presumption, I am sure. I ejaculated, throwing myself on my knees before her and hiding my face in her lap, as I clasped my arms nervously round her waist, and could feel her whole frame tremble with emotion.
Suddenly she seemed to start with pain as she exclaimed: Ah, goodness, oh, oh, oh, the cramp in my legs. Oh, oh, as the cup was thrown down by her side. Oh, release me, sir. Oh, Walter, excuse me I must rub it.
Here was a splendid opportunity to improve a lucky chance. Permit me, my poor lady, you are in such dreadful pain and I am a medical student, I said, making bold to raise her dressing gown and chafe her lovely calves with my eager hands. What lovely legs I now behold, with not a vestige of anything on them; my blood was on fire, my fingers gradually wandered higher and higher and I could not refrain from imprinting kisses on the delicious, soft pinky flesh, as she seemed rather to sigh than to speak.
Oh, thank you. Pray don't, its so indelicate, and the cramp is gone now.
No, no, dear Madam, the nervous contraction of your beautiful thighs convinces me that it is higher up, and will return again in a few minutes unless I relieve you, indeed you must not mind me, as I am a medical man. I quickly replied, making bolder advances every moment, and taking advantage of the warm temperament that I knew she possessed.
You rogue, you young villain, your touches and kisses have undone me. How can I resist a handsome medical student? Oh, Walter, Walter, I must have you. I had only been trying to draw you out a bit, never thinking you were such a young gallant and now I am caught in my own net.
Ah, what a hurry. You'll spoil it all by your impetuosity, you shall never have me without first kissing the shrine of love, sir, pushing me away, as I was endeavoring to get between her lovely thighs. Strip, strip, sir, I must see my Adonis, as your Venus now reveals herself to you,” throwing off her dressing gown (which I now perceived had been her only article of clothing) and drawing my face down to hers, thrust her tongue into my mouth.
Tipping the velvet, is the most delicious style of voluptuous abandon, and delightfully handling my prick and balls at the same time. It was too much, too much for my impatient steed, my spendings flew all over her hands and body almost instantly.
Ah, what a naughty impatient boy to come so quickly. Pull off your clothes, sir, and let us take our fill of love on yonder bed. My husband deserves this for leaving me open to such temptation. You dear boy, how I shall love you- what a fine prick you have, and so-so-what do they call it (blushing at her own words) so randy. That's what the Colonel says of young fellows. Isn't it a dreadfully rude word, Walter, but full of meaning. Whenever he said so, I could not help wishing for a handsome, randy young gentleman, such as your uncle has sent me today.
This is how she ran on as I threw off everything and I was as naked as herself in a trice; then hugging, kissing, belly to belly and handling each other's charms in every possible way, we slowly progressed towards the inviting bed in the other room.
Once or twice I stopped and tried to get my prick into her standing up, but she would have none of that, and at last when her bottom rested against the edge of the bed, she ordered me to kneel down and kiss the seat of love.
How my tongue searched out her fine, still clitoris, which projected quite an inch and a half from the lips of her vagina. I sucked it in ecstacy and titillated her sensitive organs, so that she spent profusely in a minute or two, holding my head with her hands to make me go on; it was a most deliciously enjoyable gamahuche, my tongue reveled in her creamy emission till she begged me to slip on my shirt and come to bed and let her enjoy my fine prick.
What a shame, she sighed, how you have been spending, you naughty boy; you won't have much left for me now; but he's fine and stiff! as she squeezed it in her hand and brought the head of my affair to the mark.
I found her deliciously tight and assured her she was quite a virgin.
So I should be, my dear Walter, but for you. The Colonel has got so little to please me with, tight as I am, I can hardly feel him. Now your jewel of pleasure makes me feel gorged with delight.
Her motions were as lascivious as her words. She writhed and threw up her buttocks with extraordinary rapidity and energy, whilst I was equally eager and rapid in ramming into her delicious cunt.
I was now as ready as if I had never spent, and we swam in mutual emission almost immediately, both of us being so overcome by our feelings, that we almost swooned in delight; this only lasted for a minute, the throbbing and contracting of the folds of her vagina on my enraptured prick, awoke me to renewed efforts, and we were rapidly progressing towards another spend, when she checked me and begged that I would withdraw for a little and she would amuse me till she felt that she must have him again and she added:
I shall enjoy it so much more if I can make you last longer. Sit on my body, Walter dear, and lay your beautiful prick between the globes of my bosom; you shall spend there next time. I can't help telling what a fine one it is, over and over again.
She went on caressing it with her hand and making her two bubbies close upon it, so that I could work between
