word." Anxious to know when the housemaid would go; I asked
her. "I am not going till five o'clock, sir," said she, "unless you
particularly want the books," "That will be too late, for I am to fetch
mamma home,--never mind."

I finished with my tutor, and out I went. But at about five o'clock came
home near to the house, wondering if the housemaid had gone, (Mary I had
not spoken a word to), waited in sight of the house, and at last saw
a form I guessed to be the housemaid's, going off fast towards the
village; five minutes afterwards I knocked, and Mary opened the door.
Said she, "What brings you home?" I said I was unwell, had a bad cold,
could not go for my mother, would go to bed, would she fetch me a
foot-bath, and went to my bed-room. I had been two days planning the
thing, an old dodge it was though.

It was hot and quite light, but I drew down the blinds, undressed and
put on my nightgown; she brought the bath, we talked. She had not heard
from her mother again, it was strange,--was she being played with? It
took weeks then to get to America. I kissed and got closer to her, we
were on the edge of the bed; I spoke of our meetings and our pleasures,
she avoided the subject, said I should take cold, prayed me to have
the foot-bath and go to bed. Gradually I got my hand on her thighs, how
could she help it?--a woman who had been fucked by me a lot of times.
But she was firm in refusing me. I lifted my night-shirt, my prick stood
up, the shirt hanging at the back of it like clothes on the hook of a
prop,. Finding that useless, I threatened to frig myself and began the
operation. She said I ought to be ashamed of myself, that she would
leave if I did not desist, and turned to go, when I pulled her on to the
bed. Soon my fingers were on her slit, her fingers on my prick. "I dare
not let you,--oh! pray!" she said, but she was vanquished, silent, and
tranquilly laid down on the bed; nature was too strong for her.

I lifted her chemise, had a glimpse of the lovely plump calves, and
large, fleshy thighs, as I threw myself impetuously upon her. My belly
closed with hers, and pushing my knuckles through the hairs, I guided my
prick towards her cunt, but alas! too late. The long abstinence and
the excitement were too much for me; just as my fingers opened the
cunt-lips, and my prick touched her cunt, throb--throb--gush--gush, and
over my fingers, over her thighs, into the thicket of hair, on to the
clitoris, on to the smoo