‘You’re right, I know. Can I borrow your phone? I lost mine. I’ll tell Areeya I’m not feeling so good for dinner tonight. I’ll ask her to co...me back here and tell her tonight.’ I handed Sam my phone, knowing that Areeya would realise I had been here, but that couldn’t be helped. Sam called and spoke briefly to Areeya, telling her that she had felt ill in town and I had helped her back to the boat. Areeya would be on her way in a few minutes. Sam gave me the phone back, stood up and with tears. During the awkward silence that followed, I think we both realized that we should have made an excuse to leave because you could sense temptation lurking. For whatever reason, neither of us did. Was it a tacit agreement to what happened next? There definitely was sexual tension present.Over the next few minutes our banter gradually grew flirtatious with more innuendos and coy glances being exchanged. I was aroused now, my impure thoughts growing exponentially, and determined to see where this. At tea-time, when Akemi came in from the University, the girls were asleep in my bed. Hanako was ... frostily polite, I suppose. She gabbled something at Jamie, to the effect he should go out with me for a drink, and get something to eat if we wanted. We looked at each other and shrugged.I looked hard at my daughter-in-law. "Hanako, Akemi wa watashi no gesutodesu." (Hanako, Akemi is my guest.) She looked at me, then at Akemi, then at her husband, who frowned at her."Gomen nasai, Otu-san," she. ”“I could use your gym, you could teach me how to use the machines in there.”“I can and I will, naked workouts for you my girl. Talking about exercise, I forgot to get you some running gear yesterday. I’ll be taking you jogging. I’ll get you a nice, very short tennis skirt to jog in, one that bounces up as you run and shows everyone that you haven’t got anything on underneath it.” “You want me showing my goodies when I’m out jogging?”“Of course, my personal assistant has to be proud of her body.