Our conversation was very flippant, to say the least, especially since my lady seemed to know a lot about many of the little secrets of Parisian society. Even though she was a foreigner, she was extremely up to date on all the scandals that were going on, and she seemed to be well acquainted with many of the skeletons that are hiding in important Parisian closets. Once in a while she would throw in a few foreign sounding phrases, but my knowledge of languages is not so great that I could identify them. I can therefore only assume that they were properly used.
“My beautiful Pomegranate Flower offered me her arm. She trembled slightly. She led me into a tiny dining room where a table had been set with a fine, elegant supper for two. And who can describe my incredible surprise when I could see, through a double door, an enormous bedroom with a gigantic bed, a heavy velvet canopy and a few Algerian lamps which cast a mysterious spell in the room.
“I was now sure that all my fears had been unfounded, and I decided to enjoy whatever the evening might bring. I recognized the symptoms and was full of anticipation.
“'Dear Count,' said my beautiful lady friend, after we had finished our lobster, liver pate, and strong tea, 'let's do away with the ceremonies. What is your name?'
“'For you, my beautiful Pomegranate Flower, my name is Raoul.'
“'Well, then, my dear Raoul, what would you think about a little stay in my domain?'
“'I think that would make me the happiest man in Paris, and the thought of this intoxicating possibility practically makes me lose my head.'
“And to prove my words, I kissed her beautiful breasts softly. They had somehow slipped out of her blouse, and the erecting nipples were driving me wild.
“The young woman made a slight jerking motion, but it was so noticeable that I knew immediately that I had gotten the green light.
“A few moments later we ate from the same plate, and drank from the same glass. Pomegranate Flower was sitting on my lap, and she gave my wandering hands complete free play. The pink ribbons of her blouse were in my way, and I pulled them loose. The blouse fell to the floor, revealing beautiful white globes which were tipped by hardening strawberry nipples.
“A simple jewel held her tiny corset. I unclasped it and then… my entire being still shivers at the memory… my arm encircled her submissive, voluptuous body. I could feel spasms of incredible passion jolt through her entire being.
“'Pomegranate, my adorable one,' I whispered, 'I see you today for the first time, and already I am smitten by an unquenchable love.'
“The delicious woman smiled and threw her arms around my neck.
“'Ooh, your lips are so fiery! I want to devour them!' My lips pressed against hers, my tongue crawled into her warm mouth, and the way she reciprocated drove me out of my senses, making the bulge in my pants larger than it had been in a long time.
“'And your breasts, oh lovely lady, what precious marvels… I have promised to respect that horrible mask you are wearing. But what about the rest?'
“'It is all yours,' a sweet, trembling voice whispered.
“'You must be the most beautiful woman in the world,' I said. 'But, alas, my friends call me a doubting Thomas. I would like to see, before I believe.'
“The negligee, too, slipped to the floor, revealing one of the most beautiful female bodies I have ever seen. Her shoulders were beautifully rounded, and as milk-white as her breasts. I was absolutely speechless. I felt her skin shiver and crawl and the breasts began to firm, jutting provocatively forward. My wild, passionate kisses made any conversation impossible.
“Another clasp, on her thigh, held a pair of Turkish harem pants. I undipped it, and the last vestige of her clothing slipped to the floor. The divine creature was sitting fully naked on my lap. Her skin was now flushed with desire, and her kisses became extremely passionate.
“'Pomegranate,' I whispered, pointing at the bed which seemed to be waiting for us, 'dear, beautiful and exotic flower… up to bed… for a beautiful bout of wonderful love! Shall we?'
“'Yes,' my hostess whispered almost inaudibly.
“And I carried her, without interrupting my passionate caresses, toward the enticing bedroom. I carefully laid my booty down upon the huge bed, divested myself rapidly of my own clothing, and soon our legs were happily intertwined.
“I satisfied my desire to kiss her breasts and nibble her hardened strawberry nipples to the fullest, and held those beautiful arms firmly against my own.
“My mysterious lady love behaved like a love starved wife. It was as if I were her husband who had just returned from a year's travel.
“'Kiss me, oh, please, kiss me everywhere,' she panted, writhing upon the huge bed.
“I complied more than willingly and both of us manifested our satisfaction with sighs and little cries of pleasure. I no longer wondered about the incredible strangeness of the whole situation. I was too busy enjoying the treat Madame Pomegranate offered me. I had no more thoughts about the engagement I had broken for that night, because I knew that nothing in the world could have afforded greater carnal delights than what I was tasting upon the enormous bed.
“I seized the nipples in my mouth, biting them playfully. She was trembling in my arms. She arched her breasts toward me, obviously wanting me to go on biting them. She almost spasmed at the touch of my lips, and it became clear to me that this ravishing lady had been love starved. I began to caress her, at first lightly. I ran my hands over her skin, from thighs to neck, from buttocks to back. She was now shuddering uncontrollably, fanning the fires of my own passion till I could no longer control them.
“I fondled her marvelous breasts at great length and then, almost savagely, I grabbed them, pinched them, digging my fingers deeply into their milk whiteness.
“She uttered deep little moans. Then she slid one nipple between my fingers, and I began to rub it. In an uncontrollable movement, she seized my head, pressing it against her belly. I ran my tongue over it, lingering around her navel, drawing deep moans from Pomegranate.
“I tried to engulf an entire breast in my mouth, and she asked me to suck her lower. I gladly obeyed, and I licked her nudity tirelessly. My ministrations were driving her mad, and she begged me to suck her still lower. Obviously, I could not resist such a charming request, and my caresses were making her almost go out of her mind. I had never seen such passion, and the aphrodisiac was incredible. I have always been able to retain my composure while dallying with a lady, but now it became quite impossible for me to retain my dignity.
“When she arched her back, offering me her secret love spot, my desire had become so great that I leaned forward, running my tongue around her little hole and rosy lips. We were both terribly excited.
“I licked the border of her hole, advancing a little, but just when my tongue was slipping into the opening, I withdrew and went back to her navel and belly. I could see that my little game was bringing her to the breaking point. And frankly, I was no longer able to hold myself back, though I had planned to spend the entire night making love to this incredibly beautiful, mysterious creature.
“We were both writhing with lust. I parted her beautiful white thighs, revealing a pink flower of incredible delicacy, encircled by raven-black pubic hairs. I kneeled on my knees between them.
“My manhood was incredibly stiff and had never been so large before. She leaned forward and brought the tip of my member up to her slit. She let out a cry of delight.
“By now I had lost all reason. I seized my throbbing prick and placed it in her cunny. She sighed with ecstasy, grabbed my hands as if to thank me for what I had done. I lowered myself completely. She pressed herself firmly against me, and our hot, steaming bodies began to tremble. We were covered with sweat, and my panting chest was pressed against her throbbing bosom. My fingers caressed her thighs, her glorious buttocks, and even the little hole nestled between their crack. It sent shivers up and down her spine.
“I cannot go into any more details, because I would be unable to get up from this chair, my friends. But let me tell you, that in our passion, our tongues tried to swallow one another, and our hands mutually explored every tiny crevice of our bodies.
“I introduced my member gently, slowly shoving it inward, till I had reached her up to the hilt. She moaned with joy as she felt my rod slipping into her. I began to move slowly, penetrating her as deeply as I could. But, suddenly, I was no longer in control of myself. I threw my head back, and almost screamed.
“'At last, my dear love, my Pomegranate… it's marvelous! We are fucking, it's marvelous!'
