You?” she asked.“No.”“I know you are not going to like the question but I want to know. What happened to your marriage?” I asked again. She ...ook a deep breath.“Well, he cheated on me. He was having an affair with a girl at his workplace. Things went out of hands. One day he slapped me while drunk when I confronted him about the affair. After which I failed a divorce,” She wiped her tears.“Sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry?” I tried to console her.“It’ okay, just leave it.” She replied and. “Why did you run away?”, she had asked. “Sarah’s Dad was big and strong, and to be honest I didn’t know what to do”, I defended myself, “I tried for ages to find your Mum, but got nowhere”. “Hmmm……”, was the enigmatic response. “She should have tried to find me when she found out she was pregnant”, I suggested. “By then she had been shipped off to a cousin of her Dad’s who lived in Houston”, came the reply. “What a balls up then”, I said despondently. Finally I thought I had better. She twirled, and mmm, what a sight. Her round shapely ass devoured her g-string. Her pussy lips were more than her thong could hold. My mouth watered at the sight. I reached out and unhooked her bra, liberating her humongous boobs. Her long nipples begged for attention. I pushed her down on the bed, and her breasts hung a little to her sides; I crawled onto the bed and took one of her nipples in my mouth, gently grinding my teeth on it. She squirmed as my hand found her other breast and began. The thought of us meeting has been a bit of a strain for me too! Lets just go sit for a few minutes and have a coffee and get reacquainted a little’. We went to the restaurant and she found a table while I got the coffee. ‘Sorry’ I said, ‘This is an airport after all and coffee is pretty well the same horrible brew as other airports, at least it is wet and warm which is more than I can say for the temperature outside. I hope you brought a good coat with you’. She smiled and said, ‘Do you have.