The Countessa
It took a while for full cognitive function to return, but it was aided considerably when he remembered to start breathing again. He smoothed his left hand over his right forearm, still able to feel the ghost of her dress on his skin.
Breathing out, he glanced around the room, unsurprised to see that everyone was too engaged in their own conversations to notice his exchange with their hostess. In the unexpected moment of privacy he'd been granted, he took the opportunity to recalibrate himself.
One hour.
In an hour he'd find her, take her upstairs and he'd have the opportunity to live out so many of his dreams and fantasies.
However, there was still a matter of that hour first, an hour to have some fun, to blow off steam and get himself into a condition where he would last more than five minutes. Glancing down at his crotch, he knew that certainly wasn't the case right now, his pants were straining around his erection and his boxers were already sodden. But before he could think of what to do about it, the guests started getting to their feet and moving to the next room, some heading through the door that joined the two rooms and a few moving past him presumably to use another entrance.
He was pulled with the crowd heading out to the hall. The corridor stretched deep to the house. There was an ornate staircase against the wall on the right and beyond it the hall split in two suggesting a service area and restroom but he could explore it later.
Stepping into the second reception room it was set up similarly to the first room, though it was a fraction smaller so that there was only one kingsize bed in the centre of the room. The bed was currently occupied by a completely naked woman, the Countessa. She had ivory pale skin, a full figure and long raven hair and at her side was a large purse that held untold secrets.
Everyone crowded in eager for the show.
Jack watched with rapt attention as the Countessa removed toy after toy from that unremarkable looking purse and began demonstrating their extraordinary uses. As promised, she asked for audience participation about 10 minutes in, though most of the men raised their hands she surprised nearly everyone, and fulfilled all the guys fantasies, by selecting a woman.
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