It started at the airport

I noticed her right away while I was waiting to board my plane. She was arguing with her husband. I had actually noticed her while walking to the gate--and was pleased that we were boarding the same plane. She was a classic milf--fairly petite--maybe 5'1" or 5'2"--but with the body of a venus--big full firm breasts, nice round but firm ass, and while she was not tall--her legs were shapely. She had a pretty face--but not overly pretty if you know what I mean--but sexy--kind of a "resting bitch face". She looked mildly annoyed (right now--annoyed with her husband in partcular). She had dark curley hair that was done up with a loose pony tail--she had a kind of sexy "just got out of bed" or maybe "just got out of the gym"--she was essentailly wearing a gym outfit--a tight sweat shirt with a zipper that showed off her ample busom--and yoga pants that showed off her very fuckable ass. Too bad she was with her husband--otherwise I might have tried to hit on her right then (I have done that before with other women at airports--sometimes leading to a wild adventure). I started wondering if she had ever cheated on her husband--looking at him--out of shape, paunchy, sort of confused looking--I didn't find it hard to believe that she had.