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shamefaced, and I felt so abashed I hardly knew how to speak.
"How you blush, Jack; did you never see a girl before?" she asked, seeming to take pleasure in increasing my embarrassment She kissed me again and again, as she almost tore my clothes off, till nothing but my shirt afforded the least protection against her ardent glances.
"Slip off that ugly rag, as I do," she exclaimed, letting her chemise drop, and thus abandoning the last slight protection to her nakedness. "I must hug you to my naked body, dear; it is so nice."
"Now kiss me, and I'll kiss you," she said in a, soft, excitable voice, as she pushed me on to the bed. "Your little plaything is so stiff and beautiful,
