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THE SCENES OF LOVE & LUST

Behind the Scenes of Love, Lust, and Secret Sexual Awakening In "Love's Forbidden Desires," the story delves into the hidden intricacies of love, lust, and the profound journey of sexual awakening, unveiling the secrets that lie beneath the surface. **Love Behind the Scenes**: The love shared by the two main characters, women and man, is a well-guarded secret. Behind closed doors and hushed whispers, their love blossoms, defying societal norms and expectations. It's a love that simmers in the shadows, intensifying their connection and rendering it all the more passionate and forbidden. **Lust Unveiled**: While the world may only see the facade of their lives, behind the scenes, their intense physical attraction is laid bare. Their lust, once concealed, now takes center stage, fueling electrifying encounters where they embrace their deepest and most primal desires. **Secrets of Sexual Awakening**: Behind closed doors, women and man embark on a thrilling and sensual journey of sexual awakening. The secret world they create is a safe haven for exploring their innermost desires and unraveling the mysteries of their own sensuality. It's a path of self-discovery, where inhibitions fade, and the secrets of their passionate desires come to light. **Hidden Fascination**: The heart of their story is the captivating secrecy that shrouds their romance. This forbidden love is a hidden fascination that propels them into a world of intrigue and excitement. Their stolen moments, whispered confessions, and shared secrets become the threads that weave the tapestry of their love, adding a thrilling element of danger. **Unveiling Adventure and Romance**: Behind the scenes, their love story unfolds as an exhilarating adventure through exotic and enigmatic locales. It's a tale of heart-pounding escapades and tender moments, where two souls are intertwined in a romance that transcends boundaries and defies societal conventions. In "In Behind The Senses Lust & Love's Forbidden Desires," the behind-the-scenes narrative pulls back the curtain on a world of intense emotions, untamed passions, and secret adventures, making it a spellbinding tale of love that defies all expectations and embraces the hidden depths of human desire.

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Christmas Time

My father had left the house and grounds and something like six hundred pounds a year in the funds entirely to my mother, as long as she remained a widow or until her death. Afterwards, one hundred and fifty pounds per annum to each of my sisters, and the house and residue to me—a moderate income requiring other efforts to make it comfortable for one's upbringing.

Here I was eventually the heir to something like fifteen hundred pounds a year, two country houses, and a very fair house besides attached to my uncle's house.

You may easily imagine the joy of the whole family when, from a somewhat pinched economy, we found ourselves in easy circumstances, with at once quite double our previous income.

We indulged in somewhat wild dreams of what all this might produce, but Mamma brought us to our senses by informing us that until I was of age, Mr. Nicolas would entirely control our destinies and that it was more than probable he would insist upon sending me to a public school.

This news dashed all our hopes to pieces with a vengeance, because it was precisely on our greater freedom that we had been counting, and now there was every probability our delightful intercourse and delicious orgies would come to an abrupt termination.

We exchanged sad and crestfallen looks on hearing this from Mamma and met in a very disconsolate humor that night in Miss Donald's room, but that charming and estimable woman cheered us up with the hope that if a temporary separation did occur, it would only lead to our safer and more perfect reunion hereafter.

"And, to tell you the truth," she said, "my dear Alexander, we have been of late too much for you, and your health and constitution will benefit from a forced inactivity, for I have observed some symptoms about you lately that prove we three have taxed you too hard. I have no doubt I shall be retained as governess to your sisters, and leave me alone to keep them to a point that will not disappoint you when we meet again, which must always occur at intervals of not longer than six months."

To our loving minds, six months seemed like an age. At the same time, Miss Donald's remarks had, to a certain extent, reassured us, and although we could not enter into our orgie with the usual fury and letch, nevertheless, we managed to pass a night sufficiently rapturous in the enjoyment of our libidinous passions, which many would have thought excessive.

In due course, Mr. Nicolas made his appearance. He was a pleasant-looking elderly gentleman and a complete man of the world.

Finding that I had been educated entirely at home under governesses, he fancied I must be a milk-and-water ignorant youth and had already hinted as much to mamma—who, having told me, put me on my mettle.

Mr. Nicolas sent me into the parlor alone and began an agreeable conversation, apparently leading to nothing, probably with a view not to render me nervous and timid, gradually turning the conversation upon educational subjects.

He was agreeably surprised to find the progress I had made, not only in historical and geographical subjects but in languages, and above all, he was surprised at my knowledge of Latin and Greek.

He was particular in asking if some clergyman had not lent his aid to the governess.

After dinner, during which he paid great attention to Miss Donald, he warmly complimented her on her system of teaching and its extraordinary success.

At the same time, he observed that, as his dear old friend had desired that his nephew should become a barrister, it would be necessary that he be sent to some clergyman, taking a few boys, and then to King's College, London, before entering a barrister's chambers.

Miss Donald at once admitted the justice of the remark and hoped that Alexander would not shame her teaching.

"Quite the contrary, I assure you, Miss Donald. I have been struck by the admirable groundwork you have established, and especially the advantages you have given him in terms of knowledge of modern languages. I am so pleased that I intend to beg Mrs. Robin to keep you as the able governess of the girls until they are so much older as to require a little knowledge of the world, which a metropolitan ladies' school is sure to impart."

All this was said with a certain deference of manner to Miss Donald, and I felt certain the old gentleman was greatly struck with her person as well as her system of teaching.

But because of this, it is probable that my readers will learn more hereafter.

My mother, hearing of the intention of sending me to some clergyman, immediately suggested that her own brother-in-law, the Rev. Mr. Brooklyn, rector of Leeds in Kent, a retired village close to the castle of that name, would be a suitable person. He was a gentleman who had taken honors at Cambridge and was in the habit of receiving one, two, or even three young gentlemen, but never more, to prepare them for the universities.

At that moment, she knew from a letter from her sister that he had a vacancy.

His name, she said, stood high as an instructor, as Mr. Nicolas would find on inquiry, and as Alexander had never been away from home, it would be a great satisfaction to her to know that he was under the care of her own sister.

Mr. Nicolas said he perfectly agreed to her suggestion, provided, as he had no doubt, his inquiries justified his sending me there.

He left us with a promise of an early decision, and, indeed, before the week had passed, we received his full concurrence with my mother's suggestion.

So my aunt was written to, and it being the period of the holidays, Mr. and Mrs. Brooklyn were asked to come over and spend a week, and then I could return with them to Kent. We had not seen an aunt or uncle since we were little children, and we only remembered her as a very tall, immense person.

The distance had prevented personal intercourse, and we only knew of them through interchanges of hams, Canterbury brawn, and oysters at Christmas time.

As they replied by return of post, saying they would be with us in two or three days following their letter, you may be sure Miss Donald and all of us made the most of what was to be the last of our mutual orgies for the time.

No restrictions were put upon us, and every night was dedicated to the god of lust and voluptuousness.

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