'Well, I suppose I would like to be more comfortable.' 'And I like wearing a brassiere and knickers, they make me feel.…'

She stepped forward and pressed herself against Charles firmly, 'They make me….'

She grasped his bottom. Squeezing it then slipping her hands into his underpants, dragging her nails on his bare skin.

Standing on tiptoe, she leaned into his ear. 'They make me feel sexual.' She purred, breathing in and out in a most sexual erotic way.

He groaned audibly. No time for rational thought he half carried her to the kitchen table. He set her down and turned her around, pushing her down over the table. His hands groping her bottom before stepping to her, pressing his erection into her rear.

Only when she actively started pushing her body back into him was he sure she wanted this. It resembled her fantasy of them together in the wine cellar after all. Still he didn't want to be too rough with her.

She lay on the table struggling to breath as Charles put his hands everywhere, kissing her back through the thin material of her blouse. He undid her skirt and pulled it down, he picked it up and flung it on the table, she instantly grabbed it and held it to her, pushing it under her body.

He pushed her blouse of her back so he could at least undo her corset even though he couldn't remove it completely. He saw and felt her take a couple of deep breaths steadying herself, hands flat on the wooden surface, fingers splayed.

He moved his hands under her shift and pulled her knickers down, taking them of her ankles he held them to his face and took a deep breath in.

'Hmmm, delicious.' He moaned.

'Oh Charles, take me Charles, take me!' She groaned.

Placing his big hands between her legs above her knees, he started moving them up pinching her flesh, reaching her wetness he ran his fingers all over her. Finally putting a finger inside, quickly followed by another and another. Sliding in and out of her in a rapid pace. Then he began rubbing her spot with just his forefinger.

She was literally squirming before him, rolling her hips, franticly moving her head from side to side, panting hard. He would never ever forget the sounds she was making.

He couldn't wait any longer, his cock painfully hard and her wetness all over his hand.

Nudging her legs further apart, she complied and he took himself into his hand pushing her down with his other hand low on her back.

She tilted her hips and he plunged into her. His now free hand pushed up her shift so he could see her bare arse as he pounded into her.