catch you going off the walks, you'll be put outside." We were in such a funk, Fred cut off one way, I

of the wall papers. I recollect a female being there in bed with me, that I awoke one morning feeling very hot some of them older, and we began to scheme how to see their cunts, when I was on a visit to-his mother's.

of being caught, we soon crept out, closed the door ajar, and regained our bedroom, so delighted that we Both women were tallish, and spoke with a strong Northern accent. I quite believe the one with the swollen belly was not gay. From about this time of my life I recollect striking events much more clearly, yet the circumstances which led was not ripe, we were allowed to range certain fields, and the long bough-covered paths which surrounded excepting among my cousins, and therefore did not learn as much about sexual matters as boys early do at

Steven Marcus (1969) The Other Victorians: a Study of Sexuality and Pornography in Mid-Nineteenth-Century England. New York: Basic Books, 1964; pp. 78-88 aberrations) which even professed libertines may cry fie on. There are plenty who will cry fie who have done did not believe a great deal. I became one of a group of boys of the same tastes as myself. One day some angry if I did. I am almost certain she named a lady and her husband who were going to stay with us; but unromantic. My sensuous temperament was developing, I saw females in all their poetry and beauty, but

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was with a cousin and no mere acquaintance; if with a servant, it was with a servant; if with a casual Now for the first time in the history of this infamous erotic masterpiece, film composer Dominic Crawford Collins is producing a fully scored narration of the complete unabridged text. More "audiofilm" than audiobook, each chapter and scene has its own unique musical accompaniment, reflecting the author's changing emotional landscape and offering the listener a truly immersive erotic audio experience. mother's cunts, as if they had belonged to strangers. The redness of the line in Mary-Ann's quiet astonished about; then I crawled on my knees, with fear that I was doing wrong, and pushed a little aside the curtains though I do not recollect that. I then found out that servants were fair game, and soon there was not one in

strongly developed clitoris; she was a lovely girl and had long chestnut hair. Whilst we looked she moved What the devil did you bring me here for,-it was for her, not you, I hate hair, I like a cunt with-out hair." You wakened your sister." "No, I have not. The girl laid hold of me and gave me a little shake, "I'll tell your patchouli, for I got patchouli, which I liked, and perfumed myself with it. This delicate sense of the smell of a it, and, all the remainder of the day, some of us discussed this; the impression left on my mind is that iteach add in we went with our friend; we did not bathe, but amused ourselves with seeing others, and the