Sara's City of Secrets 1: Foothold - Sex Stories

Sara's City of Secrets 1: Foothold

... that sound about right?" Carol suggests. Carol goes on "If you're not comfortable with me, the kitchens are on the way. We maintain a few guest suites there for visiting VIPs and you're welcome to use one and a driver to get you around -- as my guest." Carol takes Sara's hand in her own. "I was hoping you might" Carol kisses Sara's fingers " want to stay in my home." Sara's heart races. Carol's clearly offering more than a sofa, blanket and pillow. Sara found Carol attractive from the moment they met. There was something about her self-confidence and ability to get results that excited Sara. Carol's social standing and good looks further feed Sara's desire. "I'm not ... I've never been with ... I don't know if I'd be very good at ..." Sara stammers as she collects her thoughts. Sara swallows hard. "Are you lesbian?" Sara finally blurts out a complete sentence. Carol strokes Sara's hair. "Sweet, adorable, innocent Sara." Carols says quietly. "I am a chameleon. I am whatever you want me to be. If you don't like women, I can get any number of magnificent men for you. If you like both genders, we can have a private party I promise you'll never forget. If I'm not your type, name it and she'll appear." Carol continues "Power is a universal aphrodisiac and this city has no shortage of powerful people. Sex is a major form of currency in my circles, and I have all the connections your heart and body could desire. If you truly want to understand how the powerful operate, I can show you ...

... things you'll never find in a book." "If you just are not sure about your sexuality or are not at all interested, that's fine, too. You have a safe place to stay here, regardless. I promise you won't have to do anything at all that makes you uncomfortable." Carol assures Sara. "I'm actually in the comfort business." she adds. "Catering is just what established our foothold." Carol smiles warmly. "You haven't answered me about where you'd like to stay, and I'm afraid I've frightened you." Sara bites her lip. The old, shy Sara would have found a polite way to stay in a VIP room and end up lying awake at night fantasizing about what might have been. "I'd love to sl**p with you." Sara says. "No, wait, I don't meansl**p with you, I mean share your bed. No, I don't mean that either." Sara is flustered and having an unusually difficult time expressing herself. "That's still not right, because I kind of do. Oh dear. Can I start over?" she asks. Sara takes a deep calming breath. "I'm sure your home is lovely and I'd be honored to be your guest there." "I'd love tohave you." Carol replies. "Thank you, that's very generous.Very generous. Are you always this nice to people you just met?" Sara asks. "I see great potential in you, Sara." Carol answers. Sara blushes. "Thank you, Carol." Sara says finally. "Let me guess about your 'playtime' preferences." Carol continues. "You've been with men before and have enjoyed some of it tremendously, but not nearly as often as you might like. You've ...