I remained almost passive, wishing to give her one more spend before I quitted the luxurious and lascivious recess in which I reveled with such delight. At the same time, she became very unhappy at Tom’s estrangement, which neither of us could account for. She threw her arms around me and said,
‘My darling Harry, I have long deprived you of the last favor a woman can give, reserving it for that ingrate Tom, but now I am determined he shan’t have it, so you must fuck me directly.’
Knowing that a woman, when piqued, will do anything to be revenged against the man who piques her, I endeavored to reason her out of the idea, but, obstinate like all her sex, she persisted in her design.