Sarah had always been open-minded when it came to sex, but nothing could prepare her for the sights and sounds that she was about to encounter. The invitation to this exclusive party had come out of the blue, and she had been hesitant at first. But her curiosity got the better of her, and now she was standing outside the door to the grand estate.
As she entered the large room, she was greeted by a sea of writhing bodies. It was a full-blown orgy, and she was unsure of how to proceed. But before she could turn back, someone had grabbed her hand and pulled her into the chaos.
"Hey there, stranger," the woman said, smiling through her lacy black mask. "Welcome to the party."
Sarah looked around, scanning the room for a familiar face. But all she saw were anonymous bodies entangled in each other. She felt a pang of uncertainty, but the woman's hand was warm on hers, and the smell of sweat and sex was intoxicating.
Suddenly, a pair of hands was on her hips, pulling her close to a masked man with deep brown eyes. "You look lost," he said, his voice low and husky. "Let us help you find your way."