Her breasts bounced delightfully beneath her tee shirt as she strode back towards me, but she wasn't smiling, she was bloody angry!"First of all daddy... any woman would need to be simple minded not to fancy a man like you, I know you think you're just a middle aged man, but I happen to think you're bloody gorgeous, you're not knackered, not even nearly knackered"She was leaning over me, staring into my eyes, those wonderful breasts of hers heaving as she lectured me,"Katie I..." No just for a. I spent several days in a hotel at each conference. This one had started out like any other, but would change quickly to be one of the most amazing sexual encounters I ever had.I was at a conference in Phoenix, in a hotel that had a huge spectacular pool. I was sunning my young hot body, while also enjoying looking at the sexy blonde gal a couple yards away from me.She was a tall gorgeous blonde, with big boobs and a really tiny bikini. I had never seen a bikini so small! It barely covered her,. My dreams never went away completely, they merely subsided a little, no longer did they monopolise my thoughts all the time, just occasionally creeping into my subconscious as a welcome escape from the real world. Now, however, they were back in full force, helping me to get through the mid-life crisis I seemed to be building for myself. I had started to consciously, resurrect my little game.The game went something like this.To help get me through the daily 'cattle like' journey to work, I used. "That was really, really hard for you,wasn't it, my dear?"I could only nod. She wiped my tears away and kissed me deeply. "I'msorry that he had to be with me when you were so rebellious, Page. Ihope that teaches you a lesson." Again I nodded. She worked at calmingme down, continuing to massage and kiss me. When I seemed at peace, shelooked me right in the eye. "When Brody climaxed you made a sweetwhimper and said 'So deep! So good!' which made me wonder what you felt.Can you tell me?"Fear.