I did not like my choice, she was thinner than I'd thought, but was beautifully made, had dark brown hair on her cunt and not too much of it, — a pretty cunt. Her face was Southern, her head dressed in Oriental fashion was hung with sequins, large gold bracelets were on her arms, gold coins round her neck. She was she said twenty two. “I'll make my toilet,” quoth she. I don't know what made me say it or what passed thro my mind, for I had come to be gamahuched, and on those occasions like to feel a quite clean cunt — for all that I objected. “Have you been fucked to night?”
— “Not yet.” — “Don't wash, I don't like a dry cunt.”
— “Tres bien, je le rafraichirai seulement.” Out she went, in a minute returned, I put my fingers up her cunt and felt its natural state, it had not been washed inside. — Then I wished it had been but did not say so, looked at it well but was confused, saw a cunt and nothing particular about it, and had no desire to fuck.
I had travelled much two days previously, felt tired — and worse — that I should not like her. I had felt my cock whilst she was washing and there was no stiffness in it. — “I shall give you trouble, am old, may not be able to fuck you.” — “Old? not so old — I'll make you do it.” — “No, I am old.” — “How old then?” — I told. “Quel mensonge — what shall we do — faite l'amour?”
— “Let me see your cunt more.” She threw herself on the bed, her legs invitingly apart. — It was a pretty and fresh cunt but it did not stir me. — When I had done amusing myself with it, “Suck my prick” I said. — “Tres bien.” — Taking a wet towel she washed the top, pulling down the prepuce and looking carefully at it — I took off my clothes and laid on the bed, she began running her nimble tongue all round the roots, over the balls, and finally taking the tip into her mouth, gave a preliminary lick, spat out, and then went on quickly rolling her tongue over the tip, moving her head up and down. One moment the tip came into sight the next it was hidden to the roots.
For a moment it stood stiff under her delicate tongue friction — She gave it a gentle frig, and down my prick sunk again, — to my shame — “I told you I was tired.” “Never mind, I'll make it come up” — and she re-commenced.
I turned her about in many attitudes, her lithe form twisted any way I felt her cunt deeply whilst she gamahuched, then put her over me kneeling and looked at her cunt, but all was useless. — Ashamed, “I told you so.” — “You are fatigued” — I was glad of the excuse which was true tho. — “Let me feel your finger.” — Finding the nails short, — “Put one up my bum, gently, oh, gently.” — “Open your legs wide.” Wetting her finger with spittle she gently drove it up me, irritating my fundament, sucking my cock all the time, giving me voluptuous sensations — but no cockstand came. Then she tickled my bum hole with her tongue, then up went her finger again — but it remained limp.
“It's of no use,” said she, — “Shall I get you another girl?” — “Have you a dear, dear friend?” “Yes, a fine woman — superb — dark — oh dark, such black hair on her cunt. — You'll like her.” — “Will you play at minette with her, voulez vous faire la tribade avec elle?” — “Oh yes, we often do it, shall I get her?” — I wanted some excuse, yet for some intangible reason said, “No.” — “Do, — you have made me randy,” — said Sappho. “Whilst she minettes me, you can fuck her.” — “What's her name?” — I did not want a woman who knew me. — “Raffaella — so lovely, — the finest woman in the house — and si chic, si polissonne, je l'aime la petite cochonne” — and she kissed the air and wriggled her backside. — “She is si fraiche, only been galante deux mois — ah! je l'aime.”
I did not want Raffaella, had come to be gamahuched, wanted to feel my prick tip rubbing in a pretty mouth, my sperm gushing into it, to feel the peculiar sensation which gamahuching can alone give the prick when it spends — to feel it shrinking — yet retained and sucked — no cunt can do that quite, tho, it does much better. I felt angry and ashamed. “Suppose your friend won't.” — “But certainly she will, let me fetch her, she will minette you, and so will I her.”
