Hideki looked at her pretty face and her dark eyes, the sweet smile and her legs that were tucked up under her. He looked at his friend and knew that ...she would make a wonderful model and like a bolt of lightning, another revelation hit him. He knew why he hadn’t responded to any of the other women that were flirting with him. He had fallen in love with Yuri. Somehow, over the past few months, without his even knowing it, Yuri had wormed her way into his heart. It was ridiculous because she was. “How long have you been working for the government?” he asked. Sort of a tit for tat game, I thought.“Ten years and six weeks when I finish this stint. Ten in the Marines and the six weeks are here, with a few years in between building a business,” I replied.“Ah yes, aviation, auto rental and the security that brings you here,” he said.“You forgot the gym, has my girlish figure gone away that quick?” I asked.“You still have that and work hard to keep it, I bet. You only have a couple more weeks. Tell me how it makes you feel, what happens in your fantasy.I didn’t know where to start, how could I do this with my mother? Though I was pretty kinky, I never imagined that I would be having this discussion with her. But we are here, and I wasn’t sure that living my life as it was wouldn’t lead to a breakdown or some kind, so I thought ‘bollocks, it can’t get any worse!’ “I feel embarrassed, completely humiliated”“I thought this was one of your fantasies, can I take it that it isn’t living. This was a realtor from the same town Tracy and I were from. Herman and Mary were probably in their middle 60’s and looked like Mutt and Jeff. He was grossly overweight and she was skinny as a rail. Herman was content to sit in a chair like Tracy’s dad and drink himself unconscious. I guess the bad thing about Herman was every time Tracy or I got close, he wanted to play with our nipples and squeeze our dicks. I finally asked him if he was gay or ‘queer’ as that was the PC term for.