I told her not to worry, offered her another of mine. Had she been crying? Her cheeks looked shiny, eyes a bit pink. Ever the discrete one, I asked he... if she was enjoying the 'team building and goal setting'."I could live without, but - and I quote - this is work, not a jolly. Personally, I'd prefer a pint. Or ten." There was an edge to her voice I recognised. The Professional Being Professional Despite It All. Do Not Cross Line. You Do Not Want To Know. Despite myself, I asked her if she was. I went across and she took me and in no time her Guru had seen me, and I did a Namaskaar and he blessed me. She then went about her work and her friends. I said thanks to her and continued eating my food.About an hour later I was done, after a hundred looks at her, and I wanted to walk about the hotel and then decided to go across to the pool side and chill out a bit. To my surprise I saw her there looking across the pool side and at the ocean and the moon. She saw me and I waved, I went closer. My Grace is fully aware of the impact of her undressing while my eyes take in every nuance, from the tightness of her young belly to the breasts undisturbed by gravity or age. Now she raises her eyes to meet mine as she unfastens her shorts and allows them to drop to her ankles leaving only the tiny thong in place. My little girl loves to show off for Daddy but as she peels off her bright red thong, a thought comes to mind that her evening probably didn’t go to her satisfaction. Thank God for. I never have spontaneouserections any longer so this was both thrilling and humiliating at thesame time. I can't get hard unless I'm picturing my wife with anotherman. Oh god what's happening to me?"Oh Timmy," Beth continued, "you should have seen Brad take me. He wasamazing! He threw my legs over his shoulders and entered me in one fast,hard stroke that literally took my breath away. I've never felt so fullin my life! His cock stretched my poor pussy open so wide it felt likegiving berth.