His rumbled reply slid over her, making the tiny hairs on the back of her neck rise with apprehension. Something about this man unnerved her, set her on edge unlike any other client she had ever had before. Flora was trying to decide if that was a good thing........or not.<br/><br/>As he nuzzled into her neck she found herself melting into him, softening from head to toe as she took a deep breath. His scent invaded her thoughts, making her heat with desire even as she tried to keep her whits about her. For some reason Flora felt it necessary to keep her mind clear with this male, she feared losing a moment of control with him. As he began to slip her pearl buttons free she quivered, biting her bottom lip nervously even as she leaned into his body closer.<br/><br/>She barely heard his softly asked question, her mind was racing with desire and confusion. Her voice was breathless as she responded, his effect on her easy to hear as she spoke.<strong>"I found safety and kindness with Madam Star. She accepted me despite my odd nature, fine things are well and good but acceptance..........that is what I treasure."</strong><br/><br/>Never before had she blushed when her clothing was stripped from her body. As Jaroslav pulled her dress down off her shoulders however that is exactly what she did. A flush of unease raced over her skin, making her pale flesh blush a bright pink. For the first time in her career she felt the urge to cover her breasts with her arms, a strange reaction that shocked her. He pressed his body into hers however, covering her pebbled nipples. The moment was surreal, almost making Flora dizzy with desire, a desire she had never before felt in quite this manner. Between her legs she was wet, throbbing and achy, a feeling of emptiness possessing her. She panted lightly as he twisted and tugged at her panties. His teasing was shockingly erotic, making her moan ever so softly.<br/><br/>The silence in the room was so very loud to Flora. She watched him, her eyes flashing with a myriad of differing thoughts and feelings. He frightened her, he fascinated her. She was torn between wanting him desperately and wanting to run from him as quickly as possible. She held still, waiting for his next move, licking her shaking lips nervously and forcing herself to remain in his hold.