“You may have my belly to warm you”, said she. Hindi sex (mentioning some French name), and have had it done to her there, — so it comes to the same thing.”
Then suddenly, “Are you never going to have me again?” “No”, I had promised Louise. I am telling facts as they occurred, as far as I recollect them, it is all I can do. We came out of the house in **** street one night after a surfeit of voluptuous pleasures, when a woman stepped across the road, and lifted up her veil. Camille was a most superior harlot, genteel, clever, and voluptuous, such as are not usually found; with her and her findings I had a year’s enjoyment, leaving me lav, blaze, and a half-cured clap. When she had heard of all our bum frolics she gave a sigh and said, “Well, if I had not brought her to London, she would have gone to
