“But I am looked down upon, and my dear little girl is shunned by those, I'd like her to play with, so what's the use? I'm going to have fun, and I'm going to teach Liza how to be careful as well as to get things when she gives something to a man.” She said she took kindly to me because of what Anna told her, and how nice and considerate I was, that I would not be up to any tricks about her bit of money. She had plenty of assurance from me, so we were on the best of intimate terms at once. We both undressed down, stairs so we would not make any noise up stairs. To show how clean she was, she bathed herself thoroughly in a small tub, then she took my “boy” and washed it very tenderly and then lovingly dried it gently. She was a brunette, or semi-blond rather, her child's father being a large blond, Liza evidently had inherited her large physique and golden locks from him. Mary herself was beautifully developed well nourished, glorious breasts that stood out so proudly in all that splendor of full maturity of womanhood. Her lips were large, her bottom round and full, a slight growth of hair covered her mount of Venus the lips of which were strong and full, meeting in a thin line that tightly kept it closed. It jetted out finely from the round gradual swell of her belly. Her thighs were of the graceful type, being firm and well rounded, her ankles and feet were small.

She informed me, that she had not had a piece of tail since her man left her, that she was just so glad I came to her for she was aching for a real good fuck. I tell you I could not refrain from giving her the tongue treatment – which Anna had not had from me – I nursed her titties, sucked them as I sat on a chair with her between my legs. I moulded her glorious hind quarters, sticking my finger very deeply but gently into it all of which she fully appreciated to the utmost of her warm, passionate nature. We made no approach to fuck down stairs.