Part 1 (2/2)

”Indeed I would, Laura It would be so nice to lie in your ar, I will ask Mrs B-- I have no doubt that she will give her consent”

The lovely girl drew ave me a warmer kiss than she had ever before bestowed upon me The contact of her easy lips to hshe informed me that she had spoken to Mrs B--and that the latter had consented that we should sleep together I was overjoyed at this news and longed for night to co's arms

At last the hour of bedtime arrived and I followed Laura to her cha an our toilette for the night I was undressed first, and having put on own, I sat down on the side of the bed and watched Laura disrobing herself

After she had re struck with her resplendent charms Her chemise had fallen off her shoulder, beautifully rounded, and two globes of alabaster reposing on a field of snow She appeared to be entirely unaware that I atching her, for she sat down on a chair exactly in front of an to res This attitude raised her chenificently forhs Laura caughtat so earnestly?” she asked

”I a at your beauties, Laura”

”One would think that you were ly

”So I am, dear--for you know I love you”

”You little witch you, you knoell enough what I lass, for I am not nearly as beautiful as you are, dear Kate”

”What nonsense, Laura,” I replied, ”but co, I jumped between the sheets and was followed almost immediately by Laura, who first, however, placed the lamp on a chair by the bedside She clasped me in her arms and pressed me to her breast, while she kissed my lips, cheek and eyes passionately The war lie sensation to steal through me My cheeks burned and I returned her kisses with an ardor that equalled her own

”How delightful it is to be in your arms, dear Laura,” I exclai htdresses becaainst reater wared she slipped one of her soft hands in the opening of ht-chemise, and I felt it descend on one ofseized my limbs and I pressed her convulsively to irl you are, Kate,” she said,my nipples ”You set me on fire”

”I never felt so happy in my life, Laura I could live and die in your arlobes of alabaster and pressed andher in all her actions Nay, htdress in front, I exposed those charht of the la the whiteness, firlobes I buried my face between them and pressed a thousand kisses on the soft velvet surface

”Why Kate, you are a perfect volcano,” said Laura, tre under the delusion that you were an icicle”

”I was an icicle, darling, but now I have been melted by your charms”

”What a happy man your husband will be,” said Laura

”Happy-why?”

”To enfold such a glorious creature as you in his eht with one of your own sex, ill you do when clasped in a , Laura Do you suppose for a moment that I will ever allow a man to kiss and embrace reat deal more than I do”

”More? What can you mean?”

”Is it possible, Kate, that you do not know?”