No fewer than three chimneys pointed at the sky, but I knew of only one fireplace.My short heels tapped on the walkway leading to the doors, and I han...ed my jacket to an out-stretched hand. I ducked into one of the bathrooms on the ground floor to get rid of the last of the workday coffee. After finishing my business, I checked my appearance in the mirror.I hoped my light cotton summer dress was fancy enough; I'd come direct from work without changing clothes. I brushed back a few stray strands. "Hello, anyone here?" I called, as I entered the front door and saw staircase of steep steps leading to upstairs and bare white walls. I'd only taken a few steps inside the house when someone grabbed me from behind and put a large bag over my headand they dragged me somewhere.They took the bag off my head so I could see where I was.I was sitting in a chair with my arms tied behind it with rope and my feet. I was facing a large black fireplace with a roaring lit fire. Its flames were burning. Finishing my beer I told my friend it was getting late and I would catch him later. I drove to the hotel and upon seeing Phyllis, parked next to her.“I already got us a room.”She led me to her hotel room and we entered. As soon as the door closed, she immediately dropped to her knees and hastily pulled my pants down, popping my limp cock in her mouth. She kept her lips buried down to the base of my cock, sucking on it all the while, making it grow while still in her mouth. Her lips couldn’t. Her rounded full figure was enhanced by her above average breasts and the soft pubic hair covering her pussy I had all I could do trying to contain myself. That all changed when she reached down and took my hands and lifted them up to her breasts. "You've felt my breasts brushing against you so many times. Don't you want to feel more?" she said in a deepening voice.I needed no further encouragement as I began to massage and caress each of them. I slid off of the stool and bent over and began to.