Jan Dara the Beginning Page #5

Especially the tip of her nipples...

You' II hear a soft moaning

mixed with heavy, rapid panting.

She' II whisper your name,

the sweetest sound in the world!

Your hand will crawl lower, lower...

until you reach a glorious mound

covered with moss.

Soft or stiff, it depends.

Really?

Then you'll find a wet cliff

from which drops of magic water seep,

inviting you to taste it.

Master Jan, that's pure bliss!

Obscene! I won't hear it!

Obscene?

If it's obscene,

the whole world is obscene!

Our ancestors were obscene!

You have a point.

The point is simple...

I think it's time for you

to experience the real thing.

When you find yourself in a critical situation, you

can't afford to be clumsy.

It'll be a stain on your manhood.

Try it once, and you' II crave for more.

You' II forget your little five angels forever, trust me.

And who'll do it with me?

Saisoi. She'll be your mentor.

But isn't Saisoi your girl?

Not my girl, just my play mate.

Will she let me?

She'll throw herself at you.

Well, you're the young master

of the house.

And you're one handsome devil.

Don't you realize how good-looking you are?

Any woman who wouldn't take you

to her bed is mental.

And honestly, I've run out of juice tonight.

Run out of juice?

I banged the sweet taro vendor twice this

afternoon.

Do me a favor and entertain Saisoi tonight.

Let me think about it.

No time to think! Trust me!

Go!

Master Jan...

Ken told me to...

come see you.

Take off your clothes.

Your pants too.

But...

Do you want me to do it for you?

I'll do it myself... I can do it.

What's so funny?

Your little master is... cute.

It's like...

a little mouse.

I think it's more like a rabbit.

So let me feel it...

to see if it's a mouse or a rabbit.

Go on, feel it.

So? A mouse or a rabbit?

Neither.

What?

It's a baby dragon... so adorable.

That's good to know.

Your breasts are like morning lotuses.

Feel them.

So soft.

Kiss them. They smell better than lotuses.

Master Jan...

Master Jan!

Everyone! Master Jan just did it!

And he shot his load too fast!

Jan shot his load too fast!

So, are you a baby mouse or a little rabbit?

Baby mouse or little rabbit!

A dragon! A fire-breathing dragon!

From then on, Ken's room became our ecstasy

garden.

A hotbed of erotic practices to all young boys

of the Wisnan Mansion.

We had two voluptuous experts training us,

Ken and Saisoi.

They groomed their pupils in the bottomless art

of sexual athleticism,

They demonstrated their techniques through

sweaty,

physical exhibits.

And I regarded it all as the fine art of anatomy, an

engraving of flesh and nakedness.

Ken.

Miss Kaew wants you to go up

and move her dressing table.

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