“Damn—I'm running late!” It was only 6:30 am ..But women need more time to prepare than men. She jumped in the shower as I lay , still dozing .....he dressed quickly in her own room, and left before I got up.She's just downstairs—I told myself, and went to turn on the coffeemaker. She had already done it, bless her sweet ass..I sat watching the sunrise over the mountains and planned my next moves.It was 7:30 before I felt the urge to hit the bathroom again. After stepping from the shower, I could. "Well," I said, "you can have the fore-cabin for the night. I explained earlier I'm uncomfortable about having a young woman here, in this boat like this. But I really don't want you sleeping rough tonight." Thanks ... I won't get you in trouble. Promise."So, we paddled out, and I motored Eirene out to a swinging mooring, made cocoa and found her a sleeping bag. I moved into the aft cabin rather than sleep in the saloon. If I'd had a bit more notice, I might have warmed it up a bit...In the. I stood half naked in the shower with soaked stockings and underwear. Who’s this guy and what’s he doing inside? I covered up my bare breasts and front of my panties as well as I could do and yelled, “Who are you, and what you are doing inside?” “Sorry, ma’am,” he said in Japanese, “I was sitting in the park office nearby and noticed a malfunction warning light on the monitoring board. The indicator light showed that the electrochromic system which controls the opacity of the glass wall shorted. Itook care to do my hair in the morning. And the wholemorning on the beach I kept looking around at the mencoming and going. After all, it’s no use exposing mybreasts unless there was someone there to lust afterthem. I tried reading my book, but loosened the straps on mybikini top so that the top was ready to be pulled offas soon as I was daring enough. It felt great becauseevery time I moved I felt my top exposing more breast,and the men around me were already glancing in mydirection. My.