The Countess Isabella, 3: Eugenia and Godfrey. The translation of the manuscript found in the Seville Archives: The war

The Countess Isabella, 3: Eugenia and Godfrey. The translation of the manuscript found in the Seville Archives: The war would eventually reach our remote corner of the world, but the rampaging German landsknechts who would turn the tide of my life appeared six months after the events I am narrating, and those six months were of joy and learning. In fact, almost everything that should learn I learned it then. Well, I'll tell you about the court of France and the unusual discoveries I made in the Indies, but those are beauties and excesses: those six months on my family's lands They were enough. As I told you in the previous chapter, for two weeks I explored my body, got to know my sensitive areas and exploded several times with pleasure. I didn't spy on María again or ask her to help me like the first time. I didn't do it again, because I didn't want to give him too much confidence. But from the beginning I knew I wanted a man. Nightly What happened in my bed, touching me, I wanted it even more. I thought about men and I knew I had many around me. But he had to act with discretion and Be careful: I didn't want to end up becoming one of my slaves. brothers, nor lower myself with servitude. And from what I had heard it seemed to me What María said about Godofredo and Don Ludovico was particularly striking. I also noticed the women who, according to María's confession, They were part of the carnal trade that, hidden from my mother and until very recently back, also behind my back, it was carried out in the castle and its surroundings. The my little sister's maids and my cousins and the rest of the families did not They were of interest: like María, they were young villagers, between 14 and 20 years old, almost chattels. I had already seen Maria and another villager being possessed by my brothers, and I didn't I had nothing to learn from them: my lonely nights were teaching me that I could and should be an active part in the search for my pleasure. That is to say, my mother's two companions remained: Miss Ana de L. and Miss Eugenia de M. The first was a spinster from the nearby region where my mother had grown up, daughter of a nobleman of leak, that he owed his placement next to my mother to that condition, and that he had been her companion since she was a child. Like my mother, I would then be about to fulfill the 40 years old, but the countess, who had given my father a son a year, she looked like an old woman, almost, while his lady, despite her hard and mean, she was still a tall, blonde woman, with generous shapes and grace still youth. Eugenia was several years younger. She was Don Guido's sister and Her thin, dark figure contrasted with the blonde Ana. She was about thirty. years and although apparently modest and always hidden in my mother and the common areas of the castle, I knew well the firmness of his character and his excessive ambition, which in our castle barely had room of action. In reality, she was my mother's advisor and, as it would soon become know, the true ruler of the county. I would also know that I only had loves with my uncle, with my older brother and with my cousin Godfrey, so that the María's arithmetic was making water out there. My latest discovery, on the eve of the Germans arrived, was that I also consoled my mother, giving her the pleasure that she needed and avoiding a ruinous second marriage or the humiliation of becoming the lover of some inferior. Let's go back to what I was talking about. The castle whose Construction began in the 13th century, it had a labyrinthine network of passages only known to my uncle Godofredo and Francisco, although as children, the others we had discovered and explored parts of it. I knew that behind my closet A gloomy path began that led to the dining room and had two or three even darker branches, which I never dared to explore, but now, that I did needed, I searched them, counted steps, took measurements and soon learned that one of the branches had to stop near the head of Eugenia's bed. I dedicated about three hours, one afternoon when I gave María free and Eugenia was busy with my mother and Don Carlos, checking the tithe accounts and other things similar, to look for the entrance. It took me a while, but I finally found the spring hidden that opened an entrance behind a tapestry. I continued the search and I also found a discreet peephole. That same night, which was the thirteenth since the day María taught me, I started spying on Ana's room. The first night it didn't happen nothing. The second, Francisco arrived, quite drunk, and since he had already seen that I left. Finally, on the third night, my cousin Godfrey appeared. I had undressed, leaving only my panties on, covering myself with my nightgown. Before putting it on I looked in the mirror: I admired myself, tall, blonde, with my hips already formed (almost, well) and my small breasts. I noticed in my features, which gave away the good upbringing and prosapia of our lineage. My big green eyes and my thin, long hands already attracted the looks of the men: in the last two weeks I had noticed that the men at arms, my cousins and my own brothers saw me with hunger and desire. And looking in the mirror I decided that that was very good. I put on my robe, then, and crossed the passage. Eugenia had stripped of his heavy clothes, showing me, without knowing it, his small and round breasts, her wide hips, her short waist, her dark skin and bright. Thus, naked, she brushed her black and abundant hair, a task in which I was drunk when Geoffrey, my cousin, whom I had chosen to May I enjoy my first fruits. But first, I wanted to see it in action and compare it with my brothers Godo came with a large cloak, the kind they used to wear in winter on the clothes, but when he barred the door behind him and dropped the cape, I saw that he was completely naked. Dark-skinned and small in stature, he formed a beautiful couple with Eugenia, who got up and advanced towards him, merging into a close hug and joining their lips. I had never seen a kiss, and seeing them like that excited me so much or More than things I had seen before. I already knew what it was about. itching and anxiety that invaded me or caused me daily, so I I began to slowly caress my clitoris (it would take me a long time to baptize the protuberance that I already knew well), while watching them kiss. Delicately, Godfrey began to carry Eugenia to bed, and began to caress her. His hands appropriated her breasts and buttocks with careful, while she, with her eyes closed, ran over his back and buttocks of my cousin with his long fingers. That lasted quite a while, much longer than few minutes that had been enough for Francisco, Carlos and Luis The times I spied on them will end. I couldn't take it anymore: I was tremendously excited, like never before, and I understood what María had told me. But it was obvious, Also, Godo still treated María like the cat she was and not like a lady, as he was doing with Eugenia. When my cousin put one of her nipples in his mouth Eugenia and at the same time the fingers of her right hand began to enter the love cave, I decided that I couldn't wait any longer: I took off my robe and clicked the secret spring, appearing before them covered only by my sandals, my panties and my long blonde hair. As soon as they heard me they sat up startled. I saw them, young, beautiful, like a praise to God, my cousin trying fruitlessly covering their shame with their hands, Eugenia, haughty and proud in her splendid nakedness. She was the first to recover and ask the obvious: -Miss, what are you doing here? -I've been spying on you, and I've been spying on my maid and my brothers - I already knew what to say, although a minute before I had not planned interrupt them. And I want you to deflower me. Already. -Have you spied on me? Other times besides today?... I don't think so... or I would know the fundamental difference between what I do and what those bitches can. -Well no. First night I see you I confessed. Eugenia, as she always did, in all areas, reacted quickly and took command. -Good. Today what you want will happen to you... what you want the step the familiarity, on another occasion, would have upset me. But first, watch and learn. He turned on his axis and kissed my cousin again, he kissed him and He led her to his bed, making him lie on his back and then mounting above him. He took my cousin's powerful member in his hand, guiding it until its small slit, and I saw, from very close, how it rose and fell slowly, swallowing him, wrapping him up, while he rubbed her buttocks and waist. Eugenia went up and down slowly, propelling herself with her legs, while Godfrey moaned slowly, in a very low voice, with his eyes closed. -Only true men, those who are capable of "enjoy," Eugenia began to say with a broken voice, without stopping moving, " those who go further, may allow a woman to ride them, so go with Be careful, girl, when you do it. These and other things... Although you do know them Do it right, you can lead almost anyone to these terrains... When he reached that part he stopped talking: Godfrey had He increased the volume of her moans and began to move her, directing her with his hands on hips. I didn't see so much his movements, which were getting faster and faster, but rather the expressions of both, the faces of joy and pain? from my cousin, that of pleasure and Eugenia's longing until they finished. Well, later I would know that they finished: in At that moment I only saw them shake violently and then remain very still, She on top of him, hugging. I didn't dare move or say anything. I was still standing, enormously agitated, filled, now, with a strange fear. They don't know either They moved: they just barely touched each other. I don't know how long that lasted. enchantment, until Eugenia stepped aside, turned to look me in the eyes, and ordered: -Come closer. The one with the pen, the one with the translation, speaks again, then: Is this the place to make this text known? I just continue with the stories that ask me to continue: that's why Elia and Mimi stayed there, and Ariadna has continued. If you are interested in this story continuing, let me know at sandokan973@yahoo.com.mx