So, I just stood there and looked in her eyes. Something clicked with her, and she came closer until she was just a hand width away from me. “Did yo... do it?” “What?” I replied perplexed at her direct question. She pointed her chin at the lavatory door. “In there…with him…..” Her voice trembled with excitement. I nodded and her professional smile turned into a dirty lustful one. “You know that we do it with captains in there, too?” The curtains were closed around us and she moved even closer,. ..ILL LEAVE YOU BE NOW", again she thanked me and sort of apologised for being short with me, although to be fair i did stare quite a lot, she then offered to buy me another coffee, but i said i was o.k thanks.I went back to my table, She then got up and as she walked past me she smiled and said "I'D BETTER GO CHANGE MY TIGHTS"...i swear just the thought made pre-c*m dribble out of my c**k.I could only imagine her kicking off her coffee coloured heels, and hitching up her skirt and pulling. I did not want to wear sari as it made me look older and fatter. Went and bought a colourful skirt and a matching blouse. I hardly wear skirt and blouse. As a rule I don’t wear any makeup either; but, today I tried to apply some mascara, which did nothing to brighten up my dull and puffy face. The lipstick was an after thought; just a little touch. The skirt I had on tried its best to cover the rolls of fat around my belly, but still did not come far down enough to conceal my stout and dumpy. "I want to have some more children, and I want to raise them right, without the terrible things we did to you two. I could forgive Vince for his affair, but he still does not think he did anything wrong in raising you. I would have had to divorce him even if I hadn't discovered the affair. With his attitude, there would be nothing but fighting over how to treat the children."Both children sat silently for nearly a minute after she stopped talking. "I... I could have a brother or sister younger.