Love in the gloomy room

Generally there are three places he can choose from, but this time he makes his choice quick and determinedly. He really misses her flirting skill that seems to have been missing in this profession for a long time, ever since the so-called "Thai bath" faded away due to either withering market demand or heavy law enforcement. Entering the door, he was greeted by a plain but smiling face with a gloomy living room in her back. He is pretty cheered by her big smile and hospitable greeting - "Wow, haven't had you for quite sometime. Where have you been all this time? We miss you here." He responds with some smile too. He then asks, "Is Fall Flower here?" Flower comes answering his call from the kitchen with a light smile on her face as he sees her popping up from the poorly-lit aisle. She comes to hold his hand and lead him into her room. When she took off her clothes in a very professional way, he can't wait to hold her from behind and rubs her tits gently whispering at her ear, "Still remember me?" She doesn't answer immediately only to giggle lightly and wobble her round and snow-white ass attempting to rub and tease his cock. He enjoys this kind of touch and he closes his eyes concentrating on the his fingers which are moving around her soft tits and toward her hairless pussy. She stands still there and starts to moan a bit as his fingers moves around her body dexterously and gently. At the moment, it is so quiet in that dark room that you can hear any breath or even air flow. After a while, she turns to him to hold up his hands and whispers to him, "Let me bathe you, OK?"