I was completely baffled by her outburst.“Shelia ... mom, how do you mean; fucked-up?”She looked at me for quite a while. I could see she was deba...ting whether to share a secret.Then, she did, her hand fondly caressed over my arms and chest.“Dick, when your father died recently, we hadn’t... “slept together” for a long time. You see Dick, I had a nymphomaniac tendency that was dangerous to his ailing heart status. Abstaining from sex not only protected father but it also rendered my condition. I made from my chair to the kitchen for 2 refills, on returning, Karen (her name) had made room for me to accompany her on the sofa. Once I has sat down she asked if it was ok if she could strech out put her feet over me as she had been sat all day in the car and needed to strech. I said it was ok, but was a bit taken aback as this was a bit forward for someone who was not really known to me. Drink was in and inhibitions were getting a bit loose, however I was a bit warey that my wife may not. But then, you realize you would be spoiled for life …. No mere mortal would ever satisfy you again.”“Yeah, right!! Maybe we should find out. Hmm??”“Bring it on, baby. If I thought you were serious, I’d rip your clothes off right here and now.”Moving to stand in front of him, she hesitates for a moment, then pulls her t-shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black bra as she lets her shirt drop to the floor. She stands in front of him with her hands on her hips, “Do I look serious now?” she. I was determined that I would not change my hotel merely because of an unpleasant woman, she was the fly in an otherwise very pleasant ointment.The door stood open as I carried my case into reception and there she was, waiting like a Praying Mantis."Well! It's Mr. Hammond again." She had over-emphasised the 'Mr.' making certain that she couldn't be accused of rudeness."Good afternoon Mrs. Winton. Yes I am back again. I have reserved my usual room." I didn't realise that you had a usual room. I.