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I found myself the guest of the most influence and accordant kinfolk. The father was a all right, better-looking man of fifty-one twelvemonth of age. His wife, quite jr. to him, was becoming plump. She was, however, evidently in the full force of health and strength, and although somewhat too prominent in bosom and belly, one could see by her signally all right arms how business firm her figure was. It was evident also that her arse must be of stupendous balance. Her step was firm and elastic band, her feet small, and altogether she gave you the impression of a most suitable woman who would study the stiffness out of any man. I at once marked her down for a determined fire. It will be seen in the future tense how far I succeeded.

I have already named the chum Frederick and the exquisite young sister Sophie. After dinner and coffee, we adjourned to the beauty shop, in which I found various musical instruments, for the syndicate were eminently musical. The two sisters sat down to the piano, while Frederick took out a flute, and the father a cello, and we had several concert pieces played with great skill and effect. After which the mother took her mouth harp, which suited well her fully-developed figure, and sang a delightful vocal with lots skill and feeling. She was followed by a duet of the two babe, my darling Louisa taking her mother 's piazza at the mouth organ, upon which instrument she was as practiced as on the piano.

It may easily be supposed that the evening passed away much too quickly. At eleven we retired to rest. I was very glad to own a quiet dark after the severe drain on my resources of the final stage three twenty-four hours, and it may readily be supposed that I thoroughly enjoyed the excellent bed and sleeping accommodation in which they had lodged me.

The next day we passed the forenoon in pass about the dry land, and after tiffin in a tempt drive through picturesque countryside to show me their neighborhood. Again we had after dinner party a repeat of music and telling, with somewhat more conversation, and I again retired to a solitary sofa to sleep soundly.

The next day I began my series of photographic portrait, commencing with pop, of whom I made three poses-all very successful. I adjacent took Frederick in three poses. My grounds for photographing the male first was, if possible, to tire out the eternal sleep of the family. The kickoff day all were present, the adjacent day only Mamma and Louisa, the day after only Mamma, when I photographed Sophie. Then I had Mamma all to myself, as I had given Louisa a suggestion to stay fresh her sis away. This enabled me to pay all the aid I desired to the female parent. I took precaution to modify her pose so as to hold me the excuse of handling her arms and tree branch by which I assured myself of the soundness of their flesh, and I took care, accidentally, to sense the wonderful solidity of her nates. I did not let slip the opportunity of apparently spontaneous verbalism of appreciation at her fine and fully developed material body. I could see that the flattery was received with delight, and augured well of future succeeder when chance should afford. I even hinted what a splendid photograph she would make with a little LE reportage and a greater wildness of pose. That appeared to delight her vastly, to judge by her manner, but she made no comment at the time.

During these daylight I had made myself a pure captain of all the ins and outs of the house.

Louisa 's bedroom was somewhat apart from the others, with a door from her dressing-room opening into a passage leading to the water-closet, an arrangement that appeared convenient for approach, as one might be supposed to be intent upon a born deprivation, when in reality set upon a very different game.

She had given me two short and uneffective meetings on the earth, where, in a stooping post, she had merely enabled me to hurriedly let off my superfluous steam.

I urged her to tolerate me to come at night by the convenient door in the water-closet enactment, but she said that must not be, and that for further complete folly we must wait until her return to capital of France after her marriage.

There appeared to me to be some mystery in all this, and I determined, if possible, to run it. So, on the day I had photographed her female parent, knowing that Louisa had gone out with Sophie to keep back her away, I took the chance to chatter and closely prove Louisa 's bedroom and dressing-room. Both rooms had inner baize-covered threshold so that when the outer doors were locked null could be heard within ; but above the interior doorway of the dressing-room was a timbre, as the French people would yell it, a kind of Vanessa Stephen that only gives one response when pulled. There was on each slope of the window of the dressing-room a sort of closet wardrobe : the left one was full of clothes, the early had one-half of the bring down persona fitted with a hinged lid, which, at first, I thought was a water supply water closet fanny, but on lifting the lid I found it was only a depot for lousy linen ; there were pegs above, but cypher hung on them. As this was faithful to the doorway of communication with the bedroom, which opened against the bedroom window, this closet, unless the doorway of communication was quite shut, commanded a sentiment of the bed and parts adjacent.

It was the very plaza in which to hide : I immediately ran to my room and, getting my gimlet without which I never travel ( as it is convenient to bore kettle of fish into neighboring rooms, and thus I have made many pleasing discoveries ) I returned and, judging where to deport, made two gob, one of which commanded the dressing-room and the other the bed, amp ; c, of the other elbow room. I then possessed myself of the key, so that once within I could, as I found, lock myself in. olibanum fully prepared, I mounted to the top of the star sign, where there was an extra low storage as a fire bush or fine outlook point. This completely commanded the land. I wished to see if I could discover what had become of Sophie and Louisa, that I might join them. But I saw much to a greater extent than I expected, and which made me triumph that I had taken the caution I have mentioned.

In an enclosed quad, unobservable from all power point except the great elevation where I found myself, I beheld the two sisters with their pal Fred. The three were lying on a grassy slope and the two girls had their underskirt drawn up ; Fred was comparing and handling their hairy bitch. Even at the length, I was, I could make out the dark heap of Louisa 's fantabulous fleece. Sophie evidently was more slightly provided by compare. I saw Fred stoop and kiss both pussy, and then the daughter jumped up and shook their petticoat down as if to prevent further proceedings in so unguarded a place. Fred felt each of their hind end, and then they disappeared among the trees.

Oho, I said to myself, I see how the air current blows. No wonder Louisa made difficulty about my going to her at night. I have now no doubt superior Fred passes the Nox with her. However, I shall be there to see, and it will be strange if I do n't eventually join in their sport.

Of course, I did not set about to fall in them in the grounds after what I had seen. At dinner, I complained of a worry and lassitude and fancied I had caught a cold, or that some of the chemical I had been making use of had affected me adversely. In the eve I slipped away a petty after ten o'clock, telling ma to take a leak my apologies when the music was over, as I wished to retire early and be left quiet down. I got to my chamber and, slipping off coat and waistcoat, and donning a dismal flannel dressing-gown, and taking with me a diminished flask of wine, I locked my door outside, put the key in my air hole, got quite unobserved to Louisa 's dressing-room, and was soon safely ensconced and locked in the above-mentioned closet.

The break for the muddy linen with its lid formed a commodious rear end so that I had no fear of being over-fatigued from standing upright piano all dark. In about half an hr Louisa entered with her maid, and after various toilet mathematical operation was helped to bed, and the maidservant, after lighting the night-light, left by the dressing-room room access. I felt much inclined to lead my concealment and join the dear fille in her bed, where she lay so enchantingly inviting, but I could see by her restless way that she was on boundary with expectation, and evidently awaiting the comer of someone. I had not long to wait. I heard a gradation in the water-closet passage, and then I could see in the dim light the doorway undetermined and a figure enters who, when he came within the lightness of the sleeping room, showed himself to be unmistakeably her brother, Fred, in dressing-gown only. He had bolted the door by which he entered but did not close the medium room access between the two suite so that I could see everything.

He rushed up to the bed, and Louisa, rising, met his embracement halfway. They had a longsighted, long kiss of dear, and I could see that his manus was reveling in all her secret appeal. Of course, this could not last above a mo, as both were too fiery to waste sentence in such preliminary trifles.

'Off with your dress entirely, dear Fred ,'cried Louisa.

And rising she threw off her night-gown. Fred was nearly as agile, but left just sufficient sentence for Louisa to dismount a lamp, conveniently placed to give them all the atonement of gazing on each other 's almost secret parts.

Fred caught her by her magnificent buttocks just as she finished lighting the lamp ; they then fondly embraced and clasped each other 's naked bodies in their arms. Then turning in front of a cheval glass, they gazed upon their mutual charms. A glorious sight to see these beautiful brute in all the undisguised paragon of their keen proportions !

Fred 's putz stood stiff up against his belly and was a magnificent weapon, somewhat bombastic than my own. The vista was so exciting that I could not avoid frigging myself, but for the point, I must relate you to another letter of the alphabet. I am too excited to write more.

Harry

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Notes ;

1. During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, journal, and musical note in the hoarded wealth which contained definitive, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and clip probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and valued. They are a must-read for all erotica lovers.

2. The master copy Authors of these Stories/Letters or Articles are longsighted stagnant or Anonymous.

3. Out of the aforesaid collection, presenting an amazing report which was first published 1874, of a sexually omnivorous lensman on the prowl in Paris ( probably the low such book ).

4. The alphabetic character were written by a champion, Mr. Harry from genus Paris. Harry Hargrove, photographer. Young, beautiful womanhood come to Harry 's studio to get their portraiture taken, but while there, one thing leads to another, and randy Harry 's life becomes one big Parisian riot. Before internet porno, before porn picture, before porn picture show, citizenry lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read adult books and clip. straitlaced and Edwardian England had its own adult amusement industry - countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishing house, some books were printed by the writer themselves, and most of the writers were anon.. Many of these 19th-century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern-day referee - in Sir Thomas More ways than one. The anonymously written `` varsity letter from a friend in Paris '' was first published in 1874. This novel in the manikin of letters is a smashing example of classic puritanical erotica.

5. All reference may be read as of more than age of 18 years.

6. My solemn apologies to the author of the Novel and lector for editing, or modifying the underage cognitive content, if any, to make it suitable for publishing in Bodoni times.

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