Straight.

She looked to the left and saw the sign stating “Booths” and off to the right she saw the sign “Bondage Rooms”. At present neither of those appealed to her, so she continued straight ahead just on the off chance that there may be something that appealed to her. She didn’t expect anything but she just had to see for herself what might be at the back of one of these stores.

Wendy entered a room that the door was slightly ajar and poked her head around at the entrance but couldn’t tell what the room was. All she could tell was that the room was dimly lit by candles and there was a huge four-poster bed against one wall, with a dresser nearby.

She decided to be nosy and check in the drawers just to see what would be in them at and adult store. One drawer contained all kinds of dildo’s while another two drawers contained all sizes of basic lingerie, like teddies.

Wendy walked out of the room shaking her head at the weird set-up of the room when she suddenly encountered a woman just as she closed the door behind her. The woman was a rather petite blonde, with blue eyes, large framed glasses and high cheekbones; she was in her mid to late forties but looked pretty hot for her age. She was with just the right amount of fat to form a perfect ass and nicely rounded breasts. Dressed simply but seductively, she wore a simple white blouse that held large round breasts straining the buttons, and a white skirt, nude stockings or pantyhose, and white two-inch pumps.

The woman said to Wendy, “What are you doing back here? Who are you?”

The younger brunette was flustered at being caught where she now obviously wasn’t supposed to be, and managed to stammer, “I was just looking around what I thought was still the store. I’m sorry. I should go back out front.”

The older woman looked at Wendy for a moment, not letting the younger woman pass, and then smiled at her, saying, “It’s all right. It’s just that we had a break-in here of all places a week ago, and I take periodic checks back here. By the way, I’m Stephanie – the manager of this lovely establishment. What do you think of it?”

They had shaken hands briefly and Wendy got a strange but nice feel from the older blonde’s hand. As she didn’t know the woman she didn’t really feel all that comfortable giving an opinion of a place she had barely been in, and she said as much to Stephanie.

The older attractive woman then smiled and said, “Ah! A first-timer! Well then, I shall have to show you the sights here.” Wendy protested that she should get back to her boyfriend but Stephanie would hear nothing of it. She added, “I can show you a few of the treats that we could offer; here, let me show you.” And with that Stephanie ushered the younger brunette into the candle-lit room.