So I agreed.We sat on the couch in her living room. She filled a couple of wine glasses with pink champagne. The bubbles tickled my throat but surpris...ingly I liked the taste. I watched Karen drinking hers and I matched her pace. It wasn't long before a second and a third glass were filled. I began to feel a bit giddy.Karen was doing 90% of the talking. She was very happy and animated. It was a joy listening to her. She talked about her life and the great things she wanted to do now that she was. He'd pushed himself so hard at work he'd fallen asleep as soon as he'd collapsed into the chair.The girl sat down in his lap and ground her hips against him. She smiled and wiggled the top half of her body.What a dream, Kurtzberg thought. He felt his cock jump to life in his trousers.The girl winked and reached behind her back to unhook her bra. Her milky-white breasts fell unfettered before him and bounced hypnotically. He couldn't look away from her pale globes as she wiggled in his lap."Who. She was in a sitting position with her legs underneath her, as if she was kneeling and was sitting down upon the calves of her legs. Still groggy, she attempted to move and get up, but was unable to do so. Around her waist, she saw a wide, black-leather, waist-cincher belt, which had drawn her waist in some five or so inches smaller. Attached to either side of the cincher belt was a large, chrome, metal ring, and a snap-hook that were attached to similar rings on the surface she was placed on.. In his warm chambers he slowly undressed her hoping she was as beautiful as that night she showed him her nudity. As she lay upon the bed under the heavy covers, the new Countess stared at her husband slowly, at her request, take off his attire."Let me see it," she ordered him.He brought it almost to her face. It wasn't too long but it was thick. She tossed back the covers and commanded him to climb on top of her. He did what she requested pulling the blankets back over them.They kissed.