Hall of Infinite Doors

You quickly remove your gloves and step forward from the curtain.

She gasps.

You then quickly embrace her around her tanned waist and begin rubbing the nubs of her pelvis.

"mmmm," she says softly, "Who are you?"

You remove the mouth portion of your facemask, so as to leave the nose covered, and kiss her succulent red lips. "Ninnnja," you whisper.

She seems to enjoy your kiss, so you continue to work her pelvis with your hands and lick her neck up and down before returning to your game of tonsil hockey. You press her ever harder against the wall and make out there for several enjoyable minutes. Then you move your hands up slowly along her smooth sides and unbutton her slight top so that her large breasts press against you. She is in ecstacy. You notice her tan is seamless, without lines.

As you are feeling better all the time, you pull back and start to move to the bed. She follows you, mouth to mouth. You take her small jacket completely off, and toss it to one side. She is gorgeous in the limited light.

She reaches for the mask, but you deftly deflect her and lay her on the bed face down. Then, with great sensuality, you delicately lay on her and slide her underpants to knee level. She begins to moan.

The next forty five minutes contain indescribable pleasure for you. When you have had your fill, she is still laying flat. You need an exit.

You have 2 choices: