“I am fine”.She was taking deep breaths. I understood that she was turned on. I looked deep into her eyes and said: “Wow, you are really beautif...l.”She looked at me with big unblinking eyes. I could feel her breath. She then looked down, breaking the eye contact. I slowly lifted her face with my hand. She really liked that move. I kept my hand on her left cheek and she just leaned onto it. I leaned towards her and kissed her. She suddenly withdrew and looked at me in surprise. I understood that. "I think I may have underestimated you."Chris completely stunned me. One time or another, when guilt overtook me some night in a hotel, I had vaguely considered the possibility of being found out; any cheater would wouldn’t they, but in my imagination I thought I'd still have some leeway. The way I saw it playing out would be Chris asking me about some incident, I don’t know what it might have been, but I thought for sure it would be something I could own up to, say it was a one off, make up. This has to just be a very vivid dream. No way is a woman this hot is getting wet panties over me. Even the two girls on the plane are actually acknowledging I exist. Did they actually talk to me like I was some sort of normal human being? This woman definitely has that predatory look of a woman needing a hard fucking. She had the reason and I had no place, or so I thought.As I started out of the interrogation tent, she gently pulled on my arm to drag me into another tent. Here there were. With that thought in my head, I turned, looked at her, and asked, “What if there was a way you didn’t have to go to the clinic?” She looked at me questioningly. “What if I agreed to take care of you and your baby?” I asked her. “You’d do that?” she asked. “I would, with something in return,” I said. “What’s that?” she asked. “We can’t keep this secret from your mom but there is another one we could keep?”, I said. “What’s that?” she asked. “Your mother and I haven’t had sex in over two years,.