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would like to learn more about it. Betsy and her friend have taught me quite a bit about this love, but I know Parisians could teach us both more about the gentle art. Do you have any suggestions?" "Let me think. I too have loved several women. My husband approves." She said with a wink. "Did he want to join you?" Betsy asked with a laugh. "Oui,oui! But of course. Men are so predictable." Jeanne said. "And did he?" I asked, wondering if she would answer. "Once, my lady friend wished him to join us. We played a game. He was blindfolded and he could only tell by smell and taste which of us he was making love to. When he guessed wrong, he received a "caning," I believe you British call it, on his rear. He guessed wrong quite often as we changed perfume. I think we all three enjoyed it." Jeanne said. "I was not jealous to see him make love to my lady friend." We wound across the city, seeing it as can only be seen with the help of a knowledgeable Parisian. She took us to a small restaurant and we had a fabulous dinner, dining on red checkered tablecloths, sawdust on the floor. Finally, back at the hotel, she paused. "Miss Diana, when would you like these lessons in love to begin?" She asked with a grin. "As soon as possible." I said with no hesitation. "There will be a young lady, who will come to your room inside of two hours. She will bring a note from me. I assure you that you will be safe in her hands. I hope you two lovely ladies learn much. I will see you, where she shall take you." I paid her the agreed sum for her guided tour, and added a generous tip. We had certainly enjoyed Paris as well as her company. She gave us a light kiss on the lips and left. We went to our rooms and freshened up a little, lay on the bed resting for a while. It was dark outside, and about two hours since Jeanne had left us, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door, and a beautiful young girl stood outside. She had two small boxes with her. She handed me a note from Jeanne. "Madame Jeanne asked me to come." She said in French, coming into the room "I will take you to where you wish to go. You must first change into these clothes. Your clothes say you are English. You will attract less attention if you appear Parisian.". Betsy and I quickly changed into the plain dresses. She combed our hair out pulled it back and tied a ribbon around it. She gave us each a barrette, fastening it on our heads. When we looked into the mirror, we were two different women. "Please take 25 of your pounds, and leave your other money behind. Take only your room key." She said. I did as she asked. She led us not



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to the elevator, but to the back stairs and we followed her down. We came out at the back of the hotel, and two passing chambermaids gave us not a second glance. She led us into the night. We walked for what must have been a mile, crossing the Seine, to where I remembered the West Bank to be. No one paid us much attention. We received a couple of whistles from men we passed. We appeared as two Parisian women and a girl. She led us off the main street, to a nondescript door, knocked twice. It opened and we slipped in. "Come in, please." Jeanne smiled at us. Welcome to my lovers house." She pulled me close and gave me a warm kiss on my lips, her tongue flicking lightly against my lips. Her body pressed lightly against mine. She stepped back and did the same to Betsy. Betsy closed her eyes, and when Jeanne stepped back, glanced at me for approval. I winked at her. Jeanne led us into another rather large room. She introduced us to her lover, Renée, who was a beautiful tall woman in her mid thirties. She gave us a hug, and light kiss on our lips, and welcomed us to her house. "You wished to see how the Parisians made love. I was able to obtain two truly lovely women, who are dancers, and entertain at private parties. They will be here momentarily. I hope you two enjoy them. Renée and I have seen them before, and are anxious to watch them again". She brought some wine, and an excellent cheese, and we sat on a low sofa and talked to the two warm ladies. They sat close together, Jeannes arm around Renée. Both spoke well, their English proficient, but with the lovely French accent to it. "When our entertainers arrive, we will both disrobe and lay on the couch. We like to caress each other as we watch. Feel free to disrobe, or to stay clothed. Renée and I find it very difficult to keep our hands to ourselves, when we watch these two beautiful women. They will not touch you unless you invite it, nor shall we, so you may relax." Betsy and I decided to stay clothed for the time being. There was another low couch and we sat on it, awaiting the two dancers. There was a knock on the door, and Renée opened it. Two very beautiful women came in. They both had long coats on. When the slipped them off, we saw why, The wore diaphanous harem clothes under the outer garments, gold slippers on their feet. Beneath the thin cloth we could see sparkles as they turned and moved. Renée and Jeanne greeted them, then brought them to us. Jeanne told them in French that we were from England, and wished to learn more of the arts of Sappho. They took our hands and kissed them, commenting on how lovely we were. They said they hoped we learned