James was unable to say a word, watching Krystal breathlessly as she slowly pulled away his last item of clothing, revealing his cock to her. James groaned slightly as she stroked it, almost instinctively moving his hands to caress her as she worked. his touches were careful, if a little unrefined, stroking Krystal's form sensuously as his fingers snaked down her torso, looking for the bottom of her negligee. When they found it, James pulled at it, slowly removing it from Krystal's body. James swelled with desire as he set her clothing to the side, gazing down at her body, perfectly reminiscent of the one he saw in his visions, nothing out of place. Had this been any other woman in this situation, James would have pinned her to the bed right then and there. But with all that had happened in so little time, and the strange attraction he felt, James wanted to take things slower, and let the Lady of the Manor take charge, at least until he was more at ease with all he had learned so far.