They were closed anyways. She pressed her lips tight.I left my bag there. Waved her goodnight and left. I did all these in less than a minute.Went hom..., had dinner and slept thinking about her. I like sleeping with a hard on ;) it takes me into sleep very fast and wakes me up with a nice hard on ;).Days passed but I could never fuck her. Oral sessions were going on all the holidays. She has never let me fuck her. She had strong towards it.We almost started removing all the clothes and started. She was a talker and a sexy talker at that. Her voice was a melodious contralto, throaty and breathless.“Oh, Jake! Oh Sweetie, that feels good. I like it when you push your tongue in my pussy,” she said.Jake redoubled his efforts and pushed a finger into her steaming slit. Melissa’s hips rocked upward to get more finger and tongue.“Yes, Jake, just like that, just like that, just like that,” she chanted.Jake pulled his finger from her slit and reached under her taking a butt cheek in each hand.. “I want to wait to turn on the light, so stop when you get to the bottom of the stairs,” he said. The light through the door from the kitchen was enough to see the stairs, so I carefully descended into the dark basement.When the lights came on, I could not believe what I saw. The floor, walls, and ceiling were finished and well lit, but the style could only be called “bordello”. In addition to some apparent BDSM equipment, the scarlet and black walls held an array of implements ready to be. Then I gently pushed the whole bra to completely expose her juicy melons. In the dim midnight light I could see her wide and hardened nipples. As I touched the nipples they kept getting harder and slowly breath was becoming faster than before. I wondered if this meant that she could wake up. I paused for a few minutes again. I saw a mild smile on her face that assured me that she was enjoying whether consciously or not. Gathering some more courage I decided to kiss her tempting breasts. Lightly.