I knew I was falling in love with her. I just like being around her. Sometimes you just feel at home around certain people; Cora made me feel that way... I asked her if she would marry me when our divorces were final. We hadn't even had sex or made love yet, but I meant what I said."Terry, are you sure you want to do this. I must not be the best lover since my husband needed another woman." But she didn't say no and did smile."Our divorces are final next month. Let's celebrate together and spend. Regrettably for him, he could not take the hint. So instead of leaving, he went around to the deck where he knew the lock on the sliding glass door was defective. He lifted the door in the track and then slid it open. Immediately, he marched up to me and tried to throw a punch. Like I had practiced over and over so many years ago, I blocked it with my left arm and spun, putting all my weight behind my right fist as it buried itself deep into his solar plexus. Seconds later, he was on the ground. Even though she openly flirted with all these men and women, he had always considered it to be harmless, up until he accidentally read a message on her phone. The message seemed very private, almost as private as if she was physically involved with the guy. These were pretty graphic and very sexual, he scrolled over to their previous conversations, and confirmed it. They were constantly sexting each other. He had always seen her as a conventional working mother, but NOW, his entire view of her. Dave then replied that he had an Irish heritage too, and he had been in England since he was about 10. They then discovered that they both came from families who had lived in the same town. Dave thought this was getting interesting and as the conversation progressed, found himself telling her that he had been adopted at about 6 months and had stayed in Ireland until he was 10 when his adoptive mother died and his adoptive father decided to re-house them to England. Chris told him that her.