Volume III Part 89 (2/2)
”Oh, no! A straw bed, a couple of blankets, and soreat favour, a thin mattress and two coarse sheets But you seem sad; you were so happy yesterday”
”How can I be happy when I can no longer toy with you without iving ht”
”Then will you consent to receive pleasure in return for that which you give me?”
”But yours is innocent and mine is not”
”What would you do, then, if ht have made me wretched yesterday, for I could not have refused you anything”
”Why wretched? You would have had none of those dreaht I aiven you that corset, as otherwise I ht at least have seen my little pets without fear of bad dreaood woman, for she knows that a corset is easy to unlace And I cannot bear to see you sad”
With these words she turned her ardent gaze upon me, and I covered her with kisses which she returned with interest The country-wo off her corset without her offering the least resistance
This good oh spirits, but as I looked at her I saw a shadow passing across her face I took care not to ask her the reason, for I guessed as the ion and honour should have hts, I made her eat by the example I set, and she drank the excellent claret with asthat as she was not used to it it would put her in a frame of mind not favourable to continence But she did not notice this, for her gaiety made her look prettier than before, and aroused her passions
When ere alone I congratulated her on her high spirits, telling her that aiety, and that the hours I could spend with her would be all too short
”I should be blithe,” said she, ”if it were only to please you”
”Then grant ”
”I would rather incur all the exco unjust to you Take , she took off her cap, and let down her beautiful hair I unlaced her corset, and in the twinkling of an eye I had before io I could not look upon her long without covering her withshe made a place for , that nature had spoken out, and that love bade me seize the opportunity offered by that delicious weakness I threw lued to hers I pressed her betweenthe moment of supreme bliss
But in the midst of these joys, she turned her head, closed her eyelids, and fell asleep I moved away a little, the better to contemplate the treasures that love displayed before ht; but even if her sleep was feigned, should I be angry with her for the stratagened, the sleep of a loved one should always be respected by a delicate lover, although there are some pleasures he may allow himself If the sleep is real there is no harm done, and if it is put on the lover only responds to the lady's desires
All that is necessary is so to e one's caresses that they are pleasant to the beloved object But M---- M---- was really asleep; the claret had numbed her senses, and she had yielded to its influence without any ulteriorHer lips uttered words of which I could not catch the , but her voluptuous aspect told me of what she dreamt I took off my clothes; and in twoht our dra uncertain, for the instinctive movements she made when she felt the minister that would fain accomplish the sacrifice at the door of the sanctuary, convinced me that her dream still lasted, and that I could notit into reality
I delicately rees consummated this sweet robbery, and when at last I abandoned h of bliss, el! are you happy?”
For all reply she drew me to her and fastened her lips on inable kinds of pleasure, exciting each other's desires, and only wishi+ng to prolong our enjoyment
”Alas!” said she, ”I a Let us talk of our happiness, and enjoy it over again”
”Then you do not repent having made me a happy man?”