Mayerling slipped his hand over his guest’s where he had kissed it. He knew that the hardest thing for her today would be breaking in; penetrating the relationship, the chemistry that he and the Lady of the Manor shared. “We look forward to having you as well,” he met her eyes in a mysterious smile.<br/><br/>He watched the bare soles of his lover’s feet expose themselves as she padded across the charcoal tiled floors. Her skirt swished and rocked almost like a bell with the rhythm of her walk. She had done her hair special today into elaborate, sculpted twists that cascaded over the backs of her shoulders. Her corset and skirts, in addition to the bare feet, gave her an earthy, spiritual quality that was perfect for both the Manor and the spa. Her presence lifted the nervous tension of welcoming a newcomer into the Manor, while infusing the sexual tension with a gentle, caring femininity that affected both genders.<br/><br/>“The experience you will go through today is not entirely to your benefit,” Mayerling explained as he returned his attentions to Bella. Expertise in balance would play a significant part of the enjoyment they would share this day. “The spa experience is a number of stages designed to relax and reinvigorate the mind and body. I guarantee that when you are finished, you’ll feel cleaner than you ever have before, and you’ll have lost two pounds,” he laughed softly during the last phrase.<br/><br/>Mayerling took the duration of his speech to take in their guest. Despite her listening to him, and thus not talking, her body and posture spoke volumes. Bella was a bit of a paradox to him: a young lawyer, but unsure of the unknown. Her clothes suggested she could be confident without being dressed powerfully, and this was quite alluring to him. The way she looked at Lady Rhedyn, he could tell she was a little intimidated by her. Knowing his lover, he knew she was intimidated women as well. While he knew women well enough to know they were experts in receiving non-verbal communication, and knowing how other people would think or act given a specific situation: woman’s intuition, he couldn’t help but wonder if they could sense it between themselves now.<br/><br/>He had been disarmed by both of them immediately. They both wanted the same thing, and thus Mayerling remained silent about it. In moments the intimidation would be gone, and the trio would be old friends. They were both beautiful to him. Rhedyn loved to please, and was exceptionally skilled at it while maintaining a most alluring constitution. Bella was confident, beautifully small, and pliant with curiosity; her casuality contrasted almost erotically with the opulence of the Manor. She would disappear within its walls to be privately ensconced in its pleasures. Depending on how far she let them in, her day at the Manor could literally change her life.