—Molly in London.—Giles in town.—Fred on the scene.—Molly atthe Hall.—Copulation in uniform.—A sham illness.—An afternoon withMolly.—S...e turns harlot.—Gets clapped.—Her baby.CHAPTER XII.—Nelly and Sophy.—Nelly at the Argyle.—In townwith Fred.—On the sofa with Mabel.—The effect of blackstockings.—Interference.—In bed.—Mabel's bad habits.—A ladies'school.—The bath-room.—My cousins naked.—Marie the curate'swife.—Cunt inspections.—Servants washing.—Flat-fucking.CHAPTER XIII.—Fred on. It was around 4 in the evening when I got up from my short nap after having my lunch with my aunt and was admiring her naked beauty while she was still sleeping beside me laying on her back with her soft boobs on the either side, and to tell you all it was a view with an invite to lick those heavenly boobs of her like that only and make them all wet with my saliva, so I started with it. While licking I saw the transformation in the nipples from normal to hard and then they were in my mouth with. It was pastel and softand as little girlish as little girlish could be. Oh, so what!He opened the door to the lavatory and hustled back down the hallway,to his room, but he stopped when he caught a glimpse of his reflectionin the full length mirror at the end of the hall. The reflection wasnot his. The child in the reflection was a sweet little girl in an oldfashioned, flouncy nightgown and Dutch braids, much more feminine thanthe usual braid that Deb gave him. This child was, as Maggie had. So I'll go into a little more detail on what happened the last time..... my husband said I would find going with a stranger to be some of the best sex I had ever had, and he wasn't wrong. The vivid memory of my first passionate kiss as I sat next to him in the back of his car, the feel of his hands on my breasts, it took a little nerve for me to start feeling his cock through his jeans but as soon as my tongue was in his mouth and my hand was on his erect cock, I was well away in the throes of.