A gentle knock at the room door does not disturb himthe handle turns and the door slowly opens a petite maid peers round the door she spots the man on...the bed oblivous to her presence a coy smile lights her face and her hazel eyes brighten slowly she walks into the room the sound of her high heels echo across the room she carrys a duster in one hand the other teasinglystrokes her lips" ooh he is nice" she thinks as she gets closer she notices the mans limp cock and glides her duster gently. I stepped out behind her as she appeared and quickly slipped ablack hood over her head pulling the drawstrings tight,before she was able to struggle i had swecured her hands behind her back with a pair of handcuffs and gagged her so she was unable to cry out.Roughly pushing her further into the ruins and out towards the back of the old Abbey . When I had her far enough into the ruins i positioned her over a tumbled down wall i soon removed her panties and bra, poseing her with her legs spread. I bent over in pain as I gasped to regain my breath. Dot was full of apologies as she dropped her racquet to see how I was. "Oh, hun, I am so sorry!" she said to me. "How bad is it?" I was too winded to reply so she said, "Can I rub it better?" The tone her voice had taken on made my ears pick up. She removed my hands from my stomach and began to rub my chest. I looked into her eyes and she asked me if that felt any better. I nodded yes. She lifted my shirt and kissed my chest, licking the salt. We tell each other those words all the time, but normally it’s a harmless reminder. However, this time, when I said it, she pulled me a little tighter pressing her tits against my chest. Now and then we feel a special level of electricity between us. Leaning back, I looked at her for a moment and then kissed her. Normally our friendly little kisses lasted a moment or so and that’s it, but not so this time. Instead of pulling away, my lips pressed just a millimeter closer to hers than they.