Chapter 15
Back at home Lara like always freshened herself up before her guest for the evening would arrive, she wanted both her look her home and the snacks to be immaculate as nothing was more important to her than making a good impression on her superiors. She had been ready for about fifteen minutes when the doorbell rung, opening up she stood face to face with Karen. Karen had been the salon's cleaning lady from before Lara went there, she was in her late forties or early fifties and Lara had never seen her before.
The only way Lara could describe the woman was as butch. She was quite stocky in build, wore a pair of heavy looking black leather boots, baggy jeans, a t-shirt and a leather jacket. Her hair was styled in a short flaming red pixie cut and she wore no makeup as far as Lara could tell. Judging from the way Karen eyed her up with a certain lust Lara suspected that she was not only butch, but also a lesbian or at least bi. Before Ms. Baker's therapy she would have been grossed out, but now she couldn't help but feel a little flattered.
"Good evening Karen, you're here for my pedicure training I suppose? Please follow along so we can get started." Lara said with a big smile as she closed the door and led the way, putting an extra sway in her step, unable to keep herself from flirting a little with how she felt this woman's interest in her. It kind of caught Karen off guard as she wasn't quite certain if this was Lara's normal way of walking and she was imagining things or if Lara deliberately tried to pull her eyes to her bottom. Lara was definitely dressed slutty enough for this to be her normal walk, but she also most definitely succeeded in catching her eye as she eagerly followed the lawyer into the house.
Karen hadn't had her nails painted in ages, and to be fair she wasn't quite interested in having them done now either, but she had loved the look of this pretty lawyer from the pics the salon girls had posted in their work group. She had been into women her whole life, especially the more fem lipstick lesbians so even though she wasn't really interested in getting her nails done she couldn't pass up an opportunity to get pampered by such a pretty woman.
Over the years Karen had stopped being bothered about what people thought of her, she had never really found a steady partner just because she was afraid of getting turned down as you couldn't just tell who was into women and who wasn't. Over the last ten years however her attitude had swung drastically with the LGBT movement getting more accepted and after accepting herself more as she grew older Karen's new attitude was that you missed one hundred percent of the shots you didn't take and so she had pretty much started flirting with all women she found attractive cause you could never really know right?
Most women had blocked her flirting or been rather awkward about it which Karen took as a hint not to push too hard. After all she wanted to respect everyone's boundaries, but her casual flirting had also led to some surprise flings that would have never happened if she was her older more reserved self. She had no idea what to think of this Lara woman, but she certainly would try flirting a little just to see what happened.
"Ah thank you Lara, you have a lovely home and you look lovely as well for that matter that outfit definitely shows of your assets, anyways to be fair I don't know a whole lot about pedicures, so I'm afraid I can't give you much tips and tricks. That being said I ain't opposed to getting a good foot rub and being pampered by a gorgeous woman like yourself." Karen said with a wink as she plopped herself down on the lavish couch.
"Oh hihihi, I can do pampering for sure if that's what you prefer. Whatever you prefer really, now would you like something to drink? Before we get started?" Lara offered with a giggle as she none to subtly undid one more button on her blouse. Just to show off her assets even better. It left a big part of her already flimsy purple lace bra exposed. Lara might not be into women and if she was she definitely wasn't into Karen, but she simply couldn't leave a flirt unanswered, it's what had led her to her now daily blowjob to the postboy. Man, woman, young old, high social status, low social status, thin, fat, none of it mattered to Lara as she now saw everyone as superior by default.
A shocked somewhat surprised look crossed Karen's face as she didn't expect Lara to reciprocate her flirting, especially not as heavily as she just did. The surprise soon turned to a broad smirk however as Karen loved the way Lara's shapely breasts looked held by the lacey bra, she loved where this was headed. Maybe it all made sense, there was no way Lara would have done all the rather humiliating tasks the girls of the salon had put her through if she wasn't at least a little into women and a little submissive at that. At least that's how Karen rationalised things. Unlike the post boy she had no reservations about flirting back and getting a bit bossy and demanding, it was her style and she didn't need to work with Lara, she was here as a guest in her house.
"I'd like a beer doll, and another button of that blouse if that's okay. That's one pretty bra you're wearing and it's contents are magnificent as well." Karen said with a wink pushing on a little more looking forward to see just how far she could push this, unlike the girls from the salon she had other motives than humiliation in mind, having had no real contact with Lara she didn't know how much of a bitch she had been and she didn't desire payback like the others. She had heard the stories from the salon girls, but now that she saw Lara in action she could hardly believe they were stories about this very woman.
"As you wish, a beer and another blouse button coming right up." Lara said as she walked over to the fridge with a definite sway in her step. Coming back she handed over the beer to Karen and while still leaning forward undid another button of her blouse showing where her bra ended and her flat stomach began.
"Thank you very much Doll, wouldn't it be more comfortable if you just took that blouse off? I mean there are barely any buttons left shut on it." Karen argued feeling a strong rush of excitement up and down her spine and in her panties as she witnessed how Lara had actually undone another button on her request.