The Art of Seduction

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"Yes, Your Royal Highness?" answered Fitzroy, the Grand Duke's secretary.

"Please get me a copy of our constitution and by-laws"

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Carolyn left the embassy asking a clerk to hail her a cab and thought deeply about her father. She knew he didn't look well and he didn't seem to be forthcoming in telling her what was wrong. I guess a little snooping would be on the agenda, she thought.

She arrived at Dr Bloom's a little early for her appointment, but that was okay, it would give her time to gather her thoughts, she had so much to tell the doctor. She was excited to see the doctor, but at the same time, quite said, for she never had anyone really mothering her or advising her in any directional way. She was brought up in a cold, unloving and isolated childhood, all she ever knew were restraints. It's no wonder that she has rebelled against her royal obligations. Yes, she knew her father loved her on a certain level but that was not what she needed. Dr Gwendolyn Bloom is exactly what she needs right now sprinkled with a little bit of Freddie Mercury.

"Come in Carolyn" greeted Dr. Bloom. "How are you?"

"Just fine Gwen I have so much to tell you. Not quite sure where to start. I slapped Freddie Mercury's face, I visited my father and I did my wonderful homework" Carolyn erupted..

"Whoa, that's a lot of information you just hit me with Carolyn. Let's take each thing step by step. Suppose you start with slapping Freddie Mercury."

" You didn't know this, but when we left La Gavroche, I realized that I had no way of getting home. I had not a shilling on me. So I went back to the restaurant to ask Freddie for some money or borrow his driver who was waiting outside. There was a different maître di, probably changing shifts, and he would not let me get to their table. I did threaten the annoying man and told him to tell Freddie that I needed to speak with him. The maître di then came back and said that Freddie didn't know me and was not to be disturbed again. To make a long story short, I marched over to his car and told the chauffeur to drive me home and then go back and pick up Freddie. Freddie eventually returned home and started to scream at me, uttering such vituperations, that I slapped his face. He did eventually apologize to me several times" said Carolyn out of breath.

"Slapping Freddie Mercury! That must have been a first for him, but I'm glad he apologized" said Dr. Bloom.

"But let me interject for a moment. You said something interesting, you use a word three times that I would like to discuss with you.. You said the word "home". Do you feel living with Freddie Mercury is home?" said Dr. Bloom.

"I've said the word home, have I? Well now, that is interesting. I suppose I feel very comfortable living in Freddie's home. Although I have specific chores that I have to do, I still feel completely free. It's a freedom that I've never had before. And to be perfectly honest, Gwen, there's an attraction that I've never felt before, and I really don't know what to do about it.." Carolyn said.

"Attraction, in what way. How does it manifest itself?"

" Well, for one thing, when I was doing my homework, the music was playing, I had my glass of wine, I came out of a hot bath, and I started to touch myself. And all I could do was picture Freddie's face as I was doing it."

" Do you want Freddie to make love to you?" Dr. Bloom asked.

" I don't know, you know I am a virgin and I wouldn't even know how to go about it. I do know there are countless women and men that would love to get with Freddie from what I've seen and read. He is a sex machine and would probably be the best teacher, but I have no idea how to go about doing it. I couldn't and wouldn't ask him for sex. That's deplorable!" Carolyn said.

"Carolyn, you don't have to ask a man to make love to you. There are signals that you can give out, and that he may or may not respond to. I venture to say Freddie would respond in the affirmative."

" But what do I do? What signals do I give out?"

" When you and Freddie have a conversation, make decided eye contact. Hold his gaze for a while, lean into him. when he's speaking, or even when you're speaking and find excuses to reach out and touch him. His arm, his shoulder, maybe even brush his hair back if you see it in his face. To use gambling parlance, these are all "tells". And if he's anything like I think he is, he will pick up on it immediately. Then, my dear, the ball is in your court. If he makes the first move, you'll have to decide whether or not to respond."

There was a lot of food for thought for Carolyn and she wasn't quite sure how to proceed but she was definitely curious about her sexuality.

"Let's move onto the third item, you visted your father. How did that go?"

" I guess it was all right, I haven't seen him for a few weeks, and I really didn't like the way he looked. I asked him about it, but he was very evasive. I suppose I'll have to look into it a little more thoroughly. We discussed how it was living with Freddie and I discussed politics with him. He seemed to be amazed that I knew as much as I did. And that saddened me that my father really doesn't know me. He just thinks of me as this idle, scattered brain royal heiress and not someone capable of continuing the legacy of my predecessor" Carolyn bemoaned.

"As you said, you will have to do a little investigating for your own piece of mind" said the good doctor. Let's delve more deeply into one of your issues. Which will it be" asked Gwen as if she didn't already have an idea whay she would choose.

"Freddie!" said Carolyn

"All right, let's begin" said Dr. Bloom.

"Men, Caroline, are primarily visual creatures. Your physical appearance will only catch their attention initially but it would be your personality that will capture their heart. When you smile at Freddie make sure you make eye contact for a few seconds, this will hold his attention. If he asks you a question or asks you what you're doing, don't answer him immediately. Keep him guessing. Seduction is about maintaining mystery, playing with your words and being creative. Of course it doesn't hurt to wear something appealing and sexy. Do you have any enticing lingerie? If not, when you leave here go and buy some. Most importantly, make sure you touch him at one point- his arm,  back or even brushing his hair off his face.

This session came to a close, And as Carolyn stood and said goodbye, she felt the new vitality in her thinking about her sexuality. 

Now, where is the most fabulous lingerie shop in all of London she thought.

Oh, I know La Perla. So be it.


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Freddie, here I come......i hope.

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