CHAPTER IV.
Little Pol consents.—Arsy-versy.—Broached, and howling.—
Kitty's vocalization.—A cheap virginity.—Two hours after.—
Love's money lost.—The street-gully.—Kitty pleases.—Pol
tires.—Kitty's habits.—Friendliness and frankness.—
Sausage rolls.—Confessions of lust.
On the appointed day I saw Kitty but alone, she followed me to the house, and soon by my pego her sweet little cunt was distended. I had her all the afternoon, and tailed her to the extent of my powers. The girl was delighted, her eyes sparkled with lewdness. Was f*****g nice? "Oh! yes, yes," she replied, it was nicer than she thought, nicer than gals told her it would be. This was after I had called her at our meeting a little humbug, for not bringing her friend. The excuse was that Pol's mother was at home. I did n
