After a minute she grunted and I felt her ring clamp round my finger as she came. I looked up at her and she grinned at me. “I’ve not had a finger...up there in years, James (Her husband) never likes going near my arse, let alone licking me out.”“That’s the first time I’ve ever done that.” I admitted as I moved up beside her.“You’ve never played with a woman’s arse or tried anal sex?” Janet looked surprised. “I told you about my ex. She never really did oral and only fucked because she felt she. I think it’s the first door the same way. See you inside.” She gestured at the large industrial sliding door behind her. Very hip.I thanked her and went into the dimly lit corridor. Behind me I heard the rumble of the door sliding open, then shut. I found the bathroom easily enough and took care of business. On the inside of the bathroom door was an old placard that read “Mr. Fantastic Mascots and Costumes”. It looked like it had been there forever -- the whole floor probably used to be a. We dozed for a while, and recovered. Cum had dried on various parts of our bodies while we slept. We decided it was not worth the wash before we began our love making again. Bondage was more uppermost in our minds, nothing new for us, with us agreeing that I would be dominant and Lisa submissive, as almost always. With alacrity we prepared our basic equipment. Lisa looked fantastic tied to the four corners of the bed; arms stretched out and loosely tied (there is no need to tie her tightly as. During the bits in between she was a lively baby who loved to be held and had a ready smile for anyone who approached her.I got a dig in the ribs from Rebecca for saying that she was such a placid natured little thing that she belied the fact that she was a red head."I will have you know that not all redheads are fiery tempered. I am normally a calm person except when someone who was formerly known as a wimp, forgets how kind I have been to him, and provokes my wrath."I laughed at her.