I was surprised as i saw her first time in those clothes. She was wearing a nylon t shirt and a lower. I said” mom, you’ve become very slim and f...t now”. She became very happy. She ran and hugged me tightly. Her clothes were full wet by her sweat. I could feel the hotness of her armpits, as well as i too became wet by her sweat. Her boobs were touching my chest and i could smell her sweat. We than went home by car.After returning to home, she wore saari again. I then said” you were looking. “You know, for the late show?”Kelly blushed. “I think I’d rather work on my own late show.” I laughed and nodded, and she continued, “Besides, the cabins on those boats were awfully small!”“True enough.”“As were the bathrooms.” I raised an eyebrow and got another blush in response. “Well, they were! And they didn’t have a bathtub. What if I wanted to take a bath?”“Or wanted some help in the shower?” I asked.Kelly looked around to make sure the kids weren’t around. “Maybe that, too. Would that. Strange that other girls don't get targeted in the same way.” She gave a small sardonic smile. “Well, it won't do. I'm putting you in detention this evening and you will be confined to school premises at weekends for the rest of the term.”Susan stood agape, speechless. Saturday afternoons in town with her pals were the highlight of the week. And the term had only just got underway. Then it struck her what the Mistress had not proposed as a punishment. “But, Miss, are you not going to, um, to. " I joked."Can I try?" she askedI stepped aside and let her take the wheel. I gave her some instructions on the rules of the road with other boats and we headed out of the marina.It was nice having someone steer while I took care of the sails and before long we were gliding through the waves under wind alone.I tried to teach her a little about sailing and I tried to talk with her about her plans for next year, working and what my limited teen subject matter would allow.After about 20 minutes.