Freed, finally, the garment fell to her feet and she kicked it to one side, at the same time twisting the lower part of her dress around her waist. It was a pretty picture, which revealed by the subdued light of a crescent moon as she stood there with her bottom, thighs and legs down to the tops of her silk stockings exposed to my eager eyes.

I was still on my knees before her, when yielding to a sudden impulse, I pressed my mouth to the exposed surface of her stomach, below her navel. The skin was so refreshingly cool and smooth that for some moments I continued ot caress it. Then I became aware of the contact of the softest and finest of silken hair against my chin. And with it came the sudden realization that this was a golden opportunity to try something which had long intrigued my fancy, a rare and precious opportunity, dropped right into my lap by the Gods of chance and good fortune.

My heart leaped with excitement, and without wasting a moment in speculation or deliberation I slipped my arms around her naked bottom, drew her closer, and … pressed my mouth right over her moist little cunt.

As I did so, I felt her hands on my head, trying to push me away.

"What are you trying to do!" she gasped.

But my tongue was already inside the valley.

Up and down between the wet lips it raced pausing finally to centralize its caresses over and around the * odd, tit shaped clitoris. And, as when I had petted it, it responded by stiffening

out and increasing in size. I felt it throb violently each time my tongue passed over it, and my own cock began to jump in sympathy.

I stopped licking it, and getting the tip between my lips commenced to suck it.

" Don't do that!" she gasped again, but there was a strange disparity between her words and actions, for now, instead of trying to shove me away her fingers were entwined in my hair, and she was pulling me to her and at the same time had arched her body forward.