Smiling Barbara and those amazing puftastic nipples
Fanny Hill (Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure)
Letter The Second
Meanwhile, two candles lighted on a side-table near us, and a joyous wood-fire, threw a light into the bed that took from one sense, of great importance to our joys, all pretext for complaining of its being shut out of its share of them; and indeed, the sight of my idolized youth was alone, from the ardour with which I had wished for it, without other circumstance, a pleasure to die of.
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