Truth be told you heard the woman behind you walking shortly before she spoke. You heard the strange sound of clopping on the floor. You turn to face her and see a female centaur towering over you. Her horse half seems to be a combination of white and brown. Her four legs are white but give way to brown patches on her front and sides. A white tail with a few stray brown hairs flops from side to side along her horse hips. Where the head would ordinarily be gives way to the hips of a woman with lightly tanned skin, a generous set of breasts are slightly hidden behind a loose-fitting short-sleeved white blouse. Her hair is done up under a matching sun-hat with a rose pinned to it's side. She removes that hat and shakes free a full, voluminous head hair sandy blond hair free as she hangs the hat on a coat rack.
"Well, cutie, are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna tell me your name?" she asks, brushing a few stray hairs away from her face as she does so. Her voice is soft and friendly and carries a noticeable South Carolinian accent. You stand and stare at her for a moment before blinking and telling her your name.
"Sorry to intrude, I was just..." you begin, but she holds up her hand and interrupts you.
"No no no, it's no intrusion." she says and walks closer to you, her hands clasped in front of her and held low. "It's a pleasure parlor after all, so unless you're lost you must have come in here looking for a little pleasure." she says and leans in a bit to rest her hands on your shoulders, she gives them a few gentle squeezes.
"Uh...well lost, actually. See I kinda followed a path, which lead to another path and..." you say. She looks at you with a slightly raised eyebrow and a bit of a smirk .
"...and the first building in Oddfellas was a building called 'Rose's Pleasure Parlor?'." she says, you kind of blush at that as the name did have you at least a little curious. She gives a little laugh at your reaction "Don't be shy sweetie, I'm glad you did. I could use a little pleasure myself." she says, her hand trailing from your shoulder to play with your hair a bit. The way she looks down at you and the constant way she's been touching you cause you to realize that she's definitely not lying about wanting pleasure as well, and something about knowing that this attractive centauress wanting you is beginning to have a certain effect on you as well.
"Well, what do ya say, sweetie?" she asks.
"Uh...well...I admit it sounds interesting, but...well the logistics of this is confusing. I mean, I'd almost need a ladder or..." you begin, but trail off when she begins laughing.
"Don't worry about that, honey. Now c'mon." she says, urging you too to follow her to a back room. You have a choice, go with her, decide to leave or ask more questions.