I wondered if he even remembered me. There was a freshman football game at the local school and I wanted to go. Patty flatly refused. She said she det...sted football but I knew the real reason. She was miffed that I hadn't wanted to talk to her about my impending divorce.Dad agreed to take me even though he said the game was make-believe football. "It's just to keep the freshmen interested so they'll practice hard." I don't care. I want to see them play. Maybe one of these guys will be a star on. I had no idea what she looked like, and told myself that I was going through with this no matter what her appearance was. I was nervous, yet hard in my pants as I sat and waited to see a woman with a devil tat over her breast. Finally I see her.She had shoulder length brown hair. She was about 5'3" tall with large breasts for her compact frame. She was attractive and had a nice smile. She spotted me at the same time. We both liked what we saw. She sat and we had a drink and made nervous small. I don't want a messy divorce--Frankly, I want the nastiest possible divorce with the lying, cheating bitch (I wish my vocabulary were sufficient to say just how vile I think she is) tossed out with nothing but the clothes on her back. Strike that, tossed out naked in the snow!But, I'm a better person than Cee-Cee, and even if Jenny isn't my child, I love my daughter. My 'dear' wife did change a few things in her story to try to hide who she was. Her first child, Jenny, was a brown-haired,. So anyway we'd had a big fight the night before about something and I was driving to work the next day, it was late in the morning and I was still pissed at her.Driving down the highway, I spied a person on the road side, pulling off with emergency lights on. I slowed and passed them. In my rear view, I was surprised to see some blonde hair and soft white skin, very different from the people who usually had car problems on this road. I suddenly felt the good sumaritan need to help if I could,.