Lady Norton told me to creep in and she followed, closing and fastening the door behind her, and as she struck a light, I could see that close to the oak paneling of the wall the cupboard was of sufficient height to afford standing-room. By means of another hidden spring she threw open a door in the wainscoting such as I have often heard are found in old Tudor Houses, and then led the way down a flight of stone steps till we must have been many feet below the surface of the ground. Lady Norton now said we might talk without any fear of discovery, and told me that the passage led to two 6r three secret rooms in the keep which were – with the access to them – only known to a few of their most intimate friends, and not to any of the servants. Passing through several old oak doors we ascended another stone stair, and entered one of the rooms which Lady Norton had mentioned. It was a charming place well lighted through small openings in the walls now containing glass which could not, however, be seen from the outside, and it was as warm as the rooms in the house itself, as larger windows in the adjoining ones admitted the summer air from the circular court-yard inside the keep. The walls were covered alternately with dark oak wainscoting and richly coloured curtains and in the centre of the room stood a kind of sofa, larger than any ordinary bed, one end of which was covered with cushions, and I noticed that the lower half of this great couch could be drawn away from the upper half, thus making it considerably shorter. Many dishes of flowers stood about on Eastern tables scenting the air with their fragrance. I was just awakening to the richness and luxury of my surroundings when Lady Norton, putting her arm round my shoulders, drew me down beside her on the edge of the sofa. For a minute or two, she did not speak and I could feel that she trembled a little, then said almost in a whisper: “Phyllis, will you spend the afternoon with me here alone?” “Willingly,” I replied. “It is the most beautiful room I was ever in.” “But, Phyllis, I want your child-love and to arouse and gratify your girlish desires. Mine as a woman are stronger than your own, but you can – if you will – satisfy them.” “Oh! yes, Lady Norton, I will love to do anything to you that gives you pleasure,” I replied. “I have only done such things with little girls before, but I long to have your love and to give you mine.” My blood was, I think, warmed by the Burgundy to which I was not accustomed. “You must call me Eva now,” she said, and then getting brush and comb she did my hair so as to make it look its best and fall softly about my face and shoulders. After this was done she took off her white yachting dress and, pressing me close to her, she kissed my lips saying, “Now Phyllis dear, let us begin.” Then Eva – for I will now give up calling her Lady Norton – laid me very comfortably on the divan or sofa, and placed cushions beneath my head and shoulders, and then with bare arms she began to undress me as I lay there on my back. Each touch sent a thrill of pleasure through my body, but at last her task was done and except for my black stockings (which were my thinnest and best) I lay quite naked. Then she kissed my little breasts and let her hand wander over my thighs and between my legs. “Oh, Eva,” I said, “won't you undress too?”
“Yes, dear, if you wish it,” and a minute later she was standing beside me, the nude figure of the most lovely woman I have ever seen.
She was, as I said, very slightly made and only an inch or two taller than myself. Her breasts were firm and rounded but still almost girl-like in shape, her thighs were not too broad, but her limbs were well developed and so little hair grew about her legs that I have often seen more on a maid of fourteen. You must remember, Marie, that Eva was the first naked woman I had ever seen and with childish interest, aided by a strong passion for her charms, I noted all these details of her figure at a glance. The delight of what followed, I can hardly tell you, but I must try. Eva took a long band of soft cloth with rings attached to the ends, which she put over hooks fixed to the wall on either side of the room. This when in place hung about eighteen inches above my knees as I lay. Then coming to me she lifted my legs so that they rested comfortably on the band, and drawing them wide apart tied them with handkerchiefs to their support in that position. Eva next wheeled the lower part of the sofa or divan away and as she had arranged my position so that my bottom was just resting on the edge of the upper half, and as my legs were fully supported I lay there with the greatest comfort, but of course with my parts very much exposed and in a most accessible position. Bringing a dish of water strongly scented with attar of roses she bathed between my legs and then kneeling down placed her mouth upon my slit, which she kissed again and again; soon her long and pointed tongue came from her mouth working its way between the lips of my little cunt and as it moved gave me the most intense pleasure. Then with her fingers she held my slit open and made her tongue and lips press far back against the entrance of my vagina. “Oh, Eva,” I said. “Let me do that to you.” She got up at once, flushed and happy at the pleasure she had produced in my childish parts, and replacing the lower half of the divan, she untied my legs and let them down again.
Having bathed herself as she had done me with the rose essence, Eva came beside me and took me in her arms. “Let me do the same to you,” I said, “Oh, do, Eva,” and then we lay on our sides, our faces between each other's legs and our arms clasped tightly round each others waists. When my mouth came to Eva's cunt I found it softer and larger than those of the little girls I had sucked before, but this only raised my feelings to a higher pitch of excitement, and knowing the exact place where Harry's prick had seduced her that morning in the Paris Hotel when she was only fifteen years old, I set my lips and tongue to play upon that part with all my force. Meanwhile she was giving me most exquisite pleasure. Soon I felt that my work was taking effect, for her cunt opened and closed about my mouth and my passionate desire for the final scene rose with hers. At this moment Eva reached out her arm and dipping a finger in some vaseline that stood on a little table near the sofa, she gently pressed it into that other entrance to my body which is common to both sexes. The sensation was a new and severe pleasure and made me love to feel from Eva's convulsive movements that the end had come; She was straining herself now to the utmost of her strength and I could feel her love-juice gently issue forth and wet my mouth as I sucked and sucked again, till she had given the last drops to her child-love. Ah!
Marie, how I loved her at that moment! For a minute or two we lay still and then got up, Eva giving me a delicious aromatic wash for my mouth, and after wrapping our naked bodies in soft flannel gowns, we sat down together and felt how naughty we had both been. Eva said that the knowledge that I was such a child, and all my hair falling about my face as it lay between her legs, had made her feel more strongly than she had ever done before in similar acts of love, and her only fear was that at the climax I might shrink from completing my work, bat as I told her she had raised my own passions to too high a pitch for me to think of anything but satisfying hers to the utmost of my power. After talking in this way for some time she brought out some wine which she insisted on my tasting as my nerves were a little shaken by what had passed. I always think that if a child is led to gratifying her sensual desires with a fully developed woman they are of a stronger and consequently of a more exhausting nature than occur between two little girls of the same age. After I had taken a sip or two of the wine, and I must say I felt better for it, Eva brought out a lot of photographs. They were large and very beautifully done and, being the first of the kind I had ever seen, interested and excited me very much. They represented love scenes of every description, but those shewing men enjoying the charms of pretty little girls of my own age, and even younger, attracted my attention the most; for the methods the little maids employed to arouse and often exhaust their lover's desires were to me all quite new, and a novel lesson, for I thought I understood so much. The way one little girl allowed her mouth to be used when she was lying passive, or employed it when she was doing the deed of love herself, was quite a new idea to me, and the pictures were large and clear enough to shew that on these occasions her hand usually rested between her lover's legs, and in many cases her middle finger was pressed into his body from behind. Eva told me that this method was the one most liked by men, and the finger in that position told the little girl when the climax had come, so that she might add force to her action and be ready to receive into her mouth that from which no girl should shrink at such a time. After this, we put aside our warm flannel gowns and lay together on the divan, Eva teaching me to employ many little devices, which it is not possible to use in gratifying the pleasures of a virgin. Then, as it was getting late in the afternoon, we dressed, and returning to the boudoir by the secret way we had come, we wandered out into the gardens and returned home by the drive and hall. We had tea together in the morning-room, and as the carriage was at the door waiting to take Eva for her usual afternoon drive, we both got in and she told the coachman to go to my aunt's house. “I shall see you safely home, Phyllis,” she said, “and take the opportunity of calling on your aunt, and making her acquaintance. I shall of course be very pleased to know her, and it may be useful as I shall often want to see you again at the Manor House.” When we arrived the door was open and we went straight to my aunt's drawing-room. She had seen us come and was not a little surprised and pleased at a visit from so grand a person as Lady Norton, and none the less at seeing that I was with her. Eva explained that knowing me so well by sight, and overtaking me on the road, she had given me a seat in her carriage, and wished to make it an excuse for the call. She charmed my aunt as she did every one whom she met and this made future intercourse between us an easy matter to arrange. That intercourse led in a few weeks time to my seduction, but I shall never blame Eva for that, as she advised me not to submit to the act at my age, and afterwards when I was so ill from its effects she shewed me the utmost kindness and made my secret her own.