I went upstairs saying I should come when I liked, that as Camille had gone, we could do as we liked. Sex videos I met a woman in Regent street, it was raining hard. “Come away, you promised, she must see neither of us.” “One look more then.” Again Camille opened the cunt lips. The man was rarely in England, the entrance to the shop from the hail was always locked, and I never saw more than one man enter it. Now she got into slipshot dressing again, and began to talk baudy. That same day I was at the house. A french restaurateur sent in a hot luncheon. Much as I still hesitated at going with strange, gay women, I went home with her, threw her down with her clothes on. ————————-
Notes;
1. She said, “I will pawn it to you for ten pounds.” I lent that sum. “Help me.” “How?” Being in a blackguard humour I said, “Make her drunk, and then I will have her.” No, it should never be said that that happened in her rooms; if a woman let a man of her own free will, well and good; if he got into her fair and square, good; a woman might do what she liked, —it was natural to have a man;—if Louise liked it, it was not her business;
