She moved away. I pulled her back into my arms and started to kiss her on her lips deeply. For a moment she was kissing me back. But not for long. She... realized she was a married woman. She pushed me away. The following days were hard.There was not much talk between us. She barely even looked up in my eyes. It was hard for me too. I apologized to her in the following nights. Even fell on her feet. She picked me up. Telling that she was sorry too if she gave me that kind of impression. She had. "I told her about my new situation, and said "Actually I came by to see if it was available for a couple months while I look for a house to buy." Well, we never leased it after you left. It was so spotless, and you fixed so many things, we wanted to keep it looking nice. I guess it would be alright if you stayed there for a month or two. We wouldn't even charge you as long as you kept it nice."My brain grabbed my attention by hitting me over the head with a baseball bat. An idea popped out. The dining area was just off the kitchen and included a breakfast nook along with a short bar counter and regular dining table. I think I've only used the dining table twice to eat off in the last four years. I eat most of my meals in the breakfast nook. I just love the informality of it."I might have forgotten to mention this place only has the one bathroom and one bedroom s*s."I showed her the bathroom and she was surprised. It has the usual toilet and counter top vanity. But the tub could. . yeah ... sails. That's what I was doing to the boat. You have to forgive me, writing down what happened is embarrassing.The local rep for UK Sailmakers and I were out on the lawn as he and I unpacked and unrolled the lot ... and there were a lot ... of sails. The Austin's had sails from Chicago, Sturgeon Bay, Dunedin NZ, Miami, San Francisco and most of them were UK made.Nylon, Mylar, Sunbrella, and canvas in various weights for various situations in various locations. We were going over each.