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realize such delicious sensations. Very seldom have I found a youth reject my caresses, although many of them would keep quite passive, and let me do everything.
Next day I could hardly ever look them in the face, but generally found them quite ready for another spree night.
But so few chances occurred to me, and then only for a day or two at a time.
However, I met with an adventure with the other sex when I was nearly fourteen.
We had a young dairymaid about eighteen, a fine dark-eyed wench, very good looking, a strapping big, strong young Woman, with rare plump arms and splendid full bosom, whilst as to