Julie

9

Editor's Note:

It was said once by a wise man-a French writer, I believe-that once a man gets a certain idea into his head, he can think of nothing else. He was referring, of course, to such phenomena as we encounter in these letters. Most certainly it proved true of Monica, as of almost all the others who became so lustfully embroiled in such proceedings. Here we find her replying to Madam, who must have been particularly pleased to find her pupil more coherent and given to loving descriptions than Sylvia had in her own indiscreet missive to Alison.

Darling Julie,

What warmth exuded even from your short note- which I do quite understand in the circumstances. You see, I hasten to reply to you within the week, being now arrived home as I am (and further adventures to tell of that sometime, for I have been just as naughty as you said that I would be!). At about three a.m. on the morning of which I last spoke, and when even the receptacles of our two lusty paramours had been drained, Frank and Edmond retired to other rooms, leaving Nina and I to kiss and to whisper together. She, venturing along quickly to Matthew's room, returned to say that all was quiet within and that Adelaide's own bed was still empty. “All sleep the sleep of the just,” said Nina, wriggling up to me once more. “What shall you do in the morning, then?” I asked, though almost slipping into sleep.

“On verra,” she replied drowsily and almost immediately dozed with her head on my shoulder. I thought her for a moment lax about the matter then, but was wrong. At seven-thirty I was shaken awake. A most unladylike hour to be roused! Told to put my nightdress on-as Nina did as well-and to be quiet, I followed her along on silent feet to Matthew's room. Again the key turned soundlessly-and there the three slept like angels. So cautious were we that we did not disturb them. Adelaide's position had not moved, I saw. Still she was sandwiched between the boys, and although the sheet was drawn up, I suspected Matthew's cock at least to be sandwiched between her thighs, which by the way are nice and plump and quite as smooth as mine!

Nina stood motionless, regarding all and then with a gentle smile on her face withdrew, with me in train. Closing the door quietly, she whispered, “I shall not disturb them. They will wake soon, and then I shall take my bow!” And so it proved. Hearing sounds at last-after we had dressed and taken coffee-Nina motioned me to remain in the breakfast room. Frank and Edmond had gone out shooting, taking Maude with them-perhaps to catch their “pellets”! Unable to resist my curiosity, I crept to the foot of the stairs. I heard Adelaide cry out. Nina's voice sounded briskly, saying, “Get up, you naughty things, for breakfast will be due in half an hour.” Then-to the complete astonishment of Adelaide, I am sure-she swept out, as though all such were the most normal thing. There followed then much scampering. In due course Matthew and Mark appeared for breakfast. I was pleased to find them neither perky nor too quiet. Evidently they preened themselves on having followed their Mama's instructions!

Adelaide did not appear and so Nina caused breakfast to be sent up to her on a tray. An hour passing without her venturing down, the boys were dispatched to divert themselves in the garden and Nina and I went up. In the seeming despair in which she found herself, Adelaide lay upon her bed-her own bed in the guest room, in this case!-with the breakfast tray untouched. “Well, now, Adelaide, what is to do? All must eat and drink to keep their strength up,” Nina cajoled her and brought her to sit up. “I cannot face the world!” Adelaide moaned and covered her face. “What nonsense! Of course you can, my dear.

What did you lose last night but privacy-and that by chance. I knew the boys intended naughtiness as soon as they ventured down and, besides, Matthew was much taken with you, that I know,” Nina said.

“Your own sons!” Adelaide wailed as if this were the most terrible event in the world. “Naughty is as naughty does, Adelaide. Come now, you have slept in these clothes all night. The first thing is to refresh yourself and take a bath. I will have one run for you,” Nina told her and rang the bell. “No,” responded Adelaide feebly, whereat I assisted Nina in drawing her up and commencing to unfasten her gown. Adelaide made much ado about this, fretting and swaying and even peevishly attempting to stay our hands, though I am sure that in her heart she was relieved that the “roof” had not so much as cracked, let alone fallen in upon her! Naked as we soon had her-and a fine, firm figure to show for it-she was soon persuaded into a robe, by which time the maid who had responded to the bell announced that the lady's bath was ready. “Let me go!” uttered Adelaide foolishly, though whether to the bathroom or wherever, she did not say. “Have your bath and we shall take some wine,” Nina insisted and all but propelled her through the door. Once gone-and much slurping of water sounding- Nina then apprised me of a very amusing bout that Adelaide had been brought to have before this with Edmond and a friend of his. “Ah, then, she is almost converted-what a silliness on her part!” I exclaimed. “She will perhaps always remain a woman who is almost so,” Nina replied, “and may secretly see in this part of her charm.” I, asking then what was to do, she replied blandly, “Let us have her first, fresh from her bath. She certainly must not be left to brood and must be kept enlivened.” The breakfast tray was then removed and sweet white wine brought up, and so we waited. Adelaide perhaps expected us to be flown, or to be elsewhere in the house. Naked, warm and perfumed as she was, she soon fell victim to our hands and lips. “No!” she begged plaintively, having been laid back between us on the bed, robbed of her robe and with her legs hanging down over the edge-in the very best of potential attitudes for love! Wasting no time on further discourse, I knelt before her, parted her rather mutinous thighs and delved my mouth up to her bush. “Noooo!” she moaned and made to roll her hips away, but Nina cast herself beside her and pinned her shoulders down. “Take pleasure again, my dear, for you surely seek it,” Nina murmured, at which my enquiring tongue parted the rolled lips of Adelaide's fine, furry quim and licked enticingly about and within. A sound of apparent despair issued from her then, but she kicked not overmuch and was soon pretending by little querulous cries not to like it while in fact taking pleasure from my lapping tongue as I could feel by the insinuating movements of her bottom, which was poised on the rolled edge of the bed. “How can you even speak to me!” whined Adelaide while a sound of kissing came from above me.

“How delicious your mouth is, Adelaide! I speak of it very easily, my dear, for though Matthew and Mark were naughty in the extreme, still I am proud to find them as lusty as they are-were you not?” Nina asked beguilingly. “I did not mean to!” quavered Adelaide, though the tremor in her voice was, I suspect, was as much due to the titillation of my tongue around her risen clitoris as the subject of their conversation. “Even so, they had you-twice perhaps?-and are no worse for it. Did they pump you well, my sweet, both fore and aft?” “Stop!” Adelaide moaned-though I'm sure not to me, for I could hear her breathing increasing quickly and sensed that she was on the point of spilling out her lovedew! “What is to stop? The merriment? The pleasure? We take note of nothing else here, my love, and nor will you-nor Maude, for she, too, has not passed the hours unpleased, and takes the cock as sweetly now as you.”

“Hooooo!” quivered the lady and strained her legs over my shoulders where I by then had them placed. A gurgle then came from her that seemed to have been lost in part in Nina's kissing mouth. Her bottom jerked. A fine salty tribute rained over my tongue. “M… M… M… Maude!” Adelaide moaned in the surging sweep of her enjoyment.

“Of course! Maude has taken Frank's cock and Edmond's, as you too will take both now, Adelaide. Even as I-even as Monica,” came Nina's voice while my tongue was being frothed. “Woh!” Adelaide uttered softly. Her thighs parted so wide that her knees slipped from my shoulders, her toes coming to rest again on the carpet. I licked the faster with my hands beneath her fleshy bottom. “No!” I heard her utter, yet it was but an invitation as both Nina and I knew. The fire then in her belly could not be denied. I heard more fruitful kisses from above. “We shall enjoy together, Adelaide-you know we shall.

Perhaps we shall even tame the males by taunting them-who knows?” came Nina's laugh. Slurping sounds came as from the joined lips, then Adelaide of a sudden slumped, rippled out another small, sweet shower against my mouth and was still. I rose, wiping my lips. Nina sat up and sparkled! Adelaide lay with her eyes closed and her face coyly to one side. “She will lie so and then join us in the garden, will you not, Adelaide?” Nina asked. The lady's lips moved, but no reply came.

We tiptoed out and closed the door. Another victory, as might be said! “We shall see if she joins us and comports herself now in a civilised manner. If she does not, I shall birch her and then Frank and Edmond shall mount her both,” Nina said in the most practical fashion as we descended. I admit to being as enthralled in her company as I always was in yours, Julie. You both have the same intent and both meet, it seems, with the same success! Three quarters of an hour passed while Nina and I sat under sunshades in the garden and listened to the rollicking of the boys. Then Adelaide appeared, gazed all about uncertainly and then joined us, though ever watching nervously for the appearance of Matthew and Mark. “I… I must leave today,” she twittered. “You have nothing to fret about, Adelaide. Why return?

Maude may not wish to leave.” “Oh, she surely will,” Adelaide replied to Nina. “Be not so sure, my pet; she has enjoyed herself and is doing so at this moment, too, I wager. She is perfectly safe with Frank and Edmond, and knows herself to be. Ah, here are Mark and Matthew!” Nina exclaimed as the boys emerged from behind a shrubbery and came towards us, making Adelaide quite jump. Before she could move, however, they had run to their Mama's side, Nina taking on a mischievous aspect and saying to them, “Now, you are not to be naughty again unless I bid you to. You understand?” “Yes, Mama, but oh, the lady is so beautiful!” Matthew replied, so that Adelaide blushed and knew not where to look-might indeed have risen and run indoors had not Nina put up a gently warning hand. “You see how taken they are with you, Adelaide? Come, give her each a kiss, boys, and say you are sorry and will not intrude upon her again-unless she wishes it, in which case…” “Oh!” exclaimed Adelaide, but quick as darts the two youths ran and kissed her on the mouth and were off like skylarks before she could recover! “You see how sweet they are?” Nina chided her. “I… I cannot say! I do not know what to say! I have never encountered…” Adelaide began. “Two at once? My pet, they are virile, eager, mean no harm. Did they change places in the night?”

Nina asked with such delightful charm that only the most utterly miserable could have resisted her. “They may with me tonight-if they want,” I said quickly, whereat Nina laughed and asked Adelaide, “You see?” Quite what Adelaide might have replied to that I cannot guess, but then an interruption came of a most unexpected nature. Her husband was announced! Oh, my goodness, how she sprang up from her wicker chair and looked as might a lady who has lost her drawers in public! “Adelaide! Be calm, be still! He can know naught of what has passed, nor shall,” Nina said while a maid stood waiting for instructions. “I shall see the gentleman in the drawing room,” she then told the servant, who was, of course, perfectly used to hearing all sorts of strange remarks passed in the house. The maid departing, Nina then told her guest, “Leave him to me, my love. He can have no doubts about you and therefore you have none to assuage. Edmond in due course will be introduced to him as a friend of Franks-as indeed he is.” “B… b… but Maude!” choked the lady, whereat I intervened. “She will be utterly discreet. Leave that to me,” I said to her relief, whereat I accompanied Nina within and there met with the gentleman of whom I believe, Julie, you have some acquaintance! Being told that his wife awaited him in the garden and that Maude was out, he could not help but let himself be entertained by us for a few moments. One does not rush one's greetings to one's hostess, after all! He had searched in several places for his wife and offspring, it appeared, but was now at rest and comforted. Being told that Adelaide had fallen asleep in her garden chair and need not be disturbed at the moment, he settled more and danced his eyes all over me! Nina then pretending she had to speak to cook, I was left alone with him. Immediately then his expression changed, for he had learned from a chance remark of Nina's of my sojourn with you and thus knew me to be acquainted with Maude in other ways than here at home in England. “Did you find it irksome?” he ventured, pretending great ignorance of your superb establishment. I, seated opposite him (but not too far!), moved my hands coyly, but then gazed at him boldly-for that, as you told us, intrigues them, and it does. “Not at all.

At first perhaps one finds it a little unusual-a trifle sportif, shall we say-but then one gets used to it and takes pleasure from it,” I replied, alternately looking at him and then not, as if my eyes were skaters on a pond. He cleared his throat. “Maude, though…” he began. I looked about us as if for fear we might be interrupted.

“Shall we to the library? We have less fear of being overheard there,”

I said, which of course pleased him much! He was quick in following me. The door closed upon us. I stood by a window and gazed down. He ventured to come as close to me as he dared. “I have spoken with Maude much since her return. She is more settled now and regrets leaving.

She is better tutored than she was,” I murmured carefully. His hand nudged my hip as if he had made an accidental motion of his hand. I did not move. As you have frequently told us, a young lady should be composed at all times save when she is being birched or bedded! “Better tutored?” he repeated. “Madams ways are unusual. One would not find the like in England, sir. She teaches that which cannot here be taught-or leastways, not with such skill, such understanding, such delicacy. Some might say such daring!” I said and bit my lip as though to quell a smile. I heard him swallow and turned my face to him. “Judge every second that passes and act upon it,” you have said, Julie. I did! “Ah!” said he. He clearly wished me to continue, and I did. I sighed as if I were revealing secrets but saw no other path to take. “Maude was fretsome and impulsive. Had she stayed at Madam's she would have learned that which she has learned here-from Nina and myself,” I said with emphasis. He appeared relieved. Evidently I had set the right tone! “My dear, if you have been of help,” he said, and dared to enlace my waist with his arm. “I trust I have. You will not be put out with Maude for that? She has known here-entirely in the most discreet of female company and no other-both the sweetness and the sting, if I make myself clear.” He swallowed again. Our noses brushed. “If… if I were to interpret that, so to speak…” he began while giving every indication with his eyes that he wished me to do that for him. I brought my feet together trimly, girlishly, as you have taught. My head was bowed. I could not then help but perceive the large lump that had arisen in his trousers! “You show every sign of understanding,” I remarked and then uttered a most pleasing sound as he dared to kiss me and projected his concealed erection against my thigh. “Were you thus made bold?” he asked-his voice a croak! “In privacy, sir, yes. Not over-bold, though. A girl must needs be coaxed-and hence the stings.” “Of the birch, you mean?” he asked. His mouth belaboured mine with quite a gentleness. I started not away! “With the birch, the cane, the strap. One comes to know the way of it-as Maude now has. Discreetly so, you understand? Your dear wife knows nothing of it- pray do not say a word,” I said naively, for I knew he would wish such a tone to come into my voice.

“Good heavens, no! By jove, never-nary a word!” he exclaimed and turned me more to him so that his penis thrummed against my hidden bush. “Is it nice?” he asked with a forlorn eagerness. “It is very nice when it is properly done, sir. Conserve your forces, though, for they who need them. Your wife may see you thus and be amazed-if not put out,” I laughed and brushed my knuckles across his straining tool. “Yes, she would have great alarm to see me so, and so would Maude,” he replied with some sly cunning. “Oh, as to that, you shall see,” I rejoined and moved away, though not without a seemingly admiring glance at his Priapic display! “Think of other things,”

I abjured him, “think not that you have dared to kiss me, nor of Maude's warm bottom to the birch.” Did I choose my words well. He gazed at me in awe! “I shall… I shall try,” he stammered.

“They have both fretted at their absence from you, sir, and will return with you this day, I have no doubt,” I said, for all in a flash I felt this the best way to deal with the situation, which otherwise would have been fraught with problems, and so I rather dared to anticipate Nina on this matter. “Indeed, yes,” he replied and knew not whether to prod his cock towards my eyes or not. I solved this by absenting myself quickly and so left him best alone. Finding Nina, I told her what had passed, and she agreed with me. We repaired then to the garden and gave Adelaide all the assurances she needed, as well as the news of her imminent departure. Most fortunately Maude then returned and, coming straight into the garden by the side entrance (Frank being ever wily when things were afoot), soon knew all. Or rather, she knew even more than her Mama did, for I drew her aside and assured her of our total discretion in regard to Frank and Edmond. “Oh, is that so?” she asked, quite pleased.

“Most certainly it is, Maude, but as to your flight from Madams, I have explained that you have since seen the error of your ways. Your Mama does not now need to ask about that; she has been well enough cossetted here and was very naughty last night, even as I expect you were. But no matter with that,” I went on quickly before she could interrupt, “you are expected now to be as Madam would have taught you, which is to say discreet in all your public ways, but neither troublesome nor prim when bedroom doors are brought to close on you.”

Maude's eyes fluttered. “You… you did not tell Papa that?” she asked. “There was an understanding, Maude,” I said carefully, which brought a quick “Oh!” from her. I chucked my hand beneath her chin. “We all return from Julie's bent on pleasure,” said I, using your name familiarly. Maude shifted her feet and gazed down between us at the grass. Nina meanwhile was still ladling out assurances to her Mama who seemed disposed to be more calm.

“Yes,-I suppose,” Maude murmured. “Do not merely suppose, Maude, but do as you desire or are bidden to. Your bottom needs a little scorching yet, but not too hard, as I have told him,” so I fibbed. “D… d… did you?” she stammered. I knew her for a hypocrite in any case and guessed her drawers well-moistened after Frank and Edmond both had fingered her at least, as they were bound to have done. “Simply be quiet, my dear, and accept your pleasures.

A cock in the hand is worth…” I broke off then for Nina and Adelaide approached. I smiled at the latter winningly. “All is well-is very well,” I said and led her forward so that we distanced ourselves from Nina and Maude, who in any case, I am sure, wished to speak.

“Will you really… I mean tonight, will you?” Adelaide asked suddenly and in the most hushed of tones. I knew well enough to what she referred! “Of course. Two young, fresh pricks-delicious!” I teased her, but made her see I meant it, as I did! It was-dare I say so-the perfect flourish to events. I believe she would have giggled if she had dared! As to Maude, I would adore to be a fly on the wall in her bedroom now, but alas that cannot be. Do you think she will be as naughty at home as I have been? Do I fulfill all your expectations in telling you all? I trust I do, and that you will find time to write again to you!

Ever-admiring and adoring Monica