He took another glance at Christine and nodded politely.  "Yes, I would like that very much.  After you, milady."  He waved her down the hall and followed her to the Music Room.   He spent many moments watching her legs as she walked.  She may have been older then Christine, but she held herself with much more carriage and grace then the sweet Christine.<br/><br/>He shut the door behind him and started pulling off his pants casually, "Tell me, my dear, could you please play me some of Beethoven's Ninth symphony?"<br/><br/>As she took out her Violin, he started removing her clothes, starting with the corset and letting it fall to the ground.  Her underwear soon followed and he stroked the bare skin of her pelvis.