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Subject: {ASSM} Beach Barbecue {Emi Tsuruta} (F, exhib, no sex)
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Note:  This is my sixteenth post.  You should be able to find all the other 
ones at:
http://groups.google.com/groups?q=emi+tsuruta+group:alt.sex.stories.moderated&hl=en&lr=&ie=UTF-8&oe=UTF-8&group=alt.sex.stories.moderated&sa=G&scoring=d

Just recently a bunch of us went down to the beach for a barbecue.  I guess 
I told you about the time I went to the nude beach with Satomi last summer.  
For months after that, I was always trying to convince her to come with me 
again, but she never takes me seriously, so I haven't been pushing it.  I 
thought about going with somebody else.  At school, a lot of people claim 
that they've been, but it's like one of those things, you know, like it's 
cool to say you've been there, but I'm not so sure if people actually go.  I 
never see any of my classmates near the entrance to the beach, and Satomi 
and I didn't meet anyone we knew the time we were there.

Anyway, one day early in summer, I invited Satomi and Debbie to come with 
me.  They agreed to go to the beach, but unfortunately not the nude one.  
The three of us went to one of the most popular beaches near here, just a 
bit north of here.  I told my boyfriend, Ryosuke, about it, and his friend 
Futoshi agreed to come pick us up after they got off work. This wasn't 
exactly what I had in mind, but anyway, it sounded like fun and it would 
give Debbie a chance to meet Ryosuke and my other friends.  I'd been putting 
off introducing her for the longest time, I guess, because I was afraid how 
the boys might   react.  She is pretty good-looking I guess, and a bit of a 
flirt.  Anyway, before I knew it, the plans were all made, and so I just 
kind of had to go with it, and see what happened.

The day came, and I took the bus down to the beach to meet Debbie and Satomi 
for lunch.  I figured we'd be swimming all day, so I just went in my red and 
white bikini and white   cover-up, and packed a change of clothes in my bag. 
  It felt kind of weird riding on the bus with my legs completely bare like 
that.  Only a couple of people were really staring though, and that was guys 
mostly, just looking me over.  I guess the problem was that my cover-up, 
this soft pullover with a hood, only comes part way down my hips, so you 
could see this little triangle of red peaking out from between my legs.  
Even worse, my bikini bottoms kept riding up at the back, so from the back, 
it probably looked like I wasn't wearing anything underneath (That's what 
Ryosuke says anyway).  I kept pulling my bottoms down at the back to fix 
them, but they'd just ride back up again, so after a while I just gave up, 
and walked around with my bum cheeks showing.  I just pretended like nothing 
was wrong, but it was fun to see people's reactions.

Debbie and Satomi were already there when I got there.  Satomi was dressed 
pretty conservatively, in jeans and a long sleeved blouse, but Debbie looked 
more summery in her shorts and t-shirt.  I wasn't sure how the two of them 
would get along, because this was really the first time we'd all gone out, 
but they were both in a pretty good mood, because we were going to the beach 
and all.  Debbie took us to this nice restaurant where you could look out 
and see the ocean.  Even though it was kind of fancy inside, a lot of people 
there were dressed for the beach, so eventually I took my cover-up right 
off, and sat there in   just my bikini.  The waitress didn't seem too 
worried about it, but Satomi was having a bird as usual, and some of the 
guys kept glancing over this way.  The most embarrassing part was when I 
went up to the cashier to pay the bill.  I just folded my cover-up over my 
arm, and I felt like everyone in the whole place was staring at me.

Before we went to the beach, I needed to buy some suntan lotion and some 
sunglasses, so we walked along the main street a little ways to where all 
the shops are.  Satomi kept telling me to put my cover-up back on, but I was 
having too much fun walking along the busy street in my bikini.  I needed to 
get some money too, so we went into this bank.  It was air-conditioned and 
everyone else there was wearing long pants, so Debbie and I kind of stood 
out especially when we were standing at the counter.  My bottoms had ridden 
right up into the crack of my bum, and everyone was staring so much I 
started worrying that the side ties might be coming undone.  I got Debbie to 
hold my cover-up and bag, while I tied them back up.  With everyone watching 
me, I was so nervous, I almost dropped the ties.  That would have been 
something if I ended up standing in the bank with my bottoms around my 
ankles and my bum on display.  I got so excited that I was just about to do 
it on purpose, but I managed to hold myself back.  That would have been just 
too embarrassing.

We found a little shop by the roadside that sells beach stuff, and I bought 
sunglasses and coppertone sun block.  I liked the package where they have a 
picture of a little girl and a dog pulling down her bikini bottoms.  I kind 
of imagine that that is me, and everyone on the beach is watching me, and 
there's nothing I can do to get the bikini back from the   dog.  Debbie 
asked what I was grinning about, but I was too embarrassed to tell her.  She 
already thinks I'm pretty weird without me making it any worse.

We finally had everything so we headed over to the beach.  Just by the 
entrance there were a bunch of American girls lying face down with their 
tops undone trying to get the guys' attention.  I thought that was kind of 
cool, and I said we should try that, but neither Debbie nor Satomi seemed 
too keen.  They're the ones looking for a boyfriend, so I started lecturing 
them on how they had to be a bit more daring.  Debbie goes out with a lot of 
different guys, but I don't think Satomi has ever had a boyfriend.  I know 
she wants one, but if she wears high necklines and long pants all the time, 
I don't think she's ever going to get anywhere.

Anyway, none of us wanted to sit near all these other girls, so we walked 
way down the beach.   It turned out that Debbie knows that area pretty well, 
so she showed us a place where they even have changing rooms and showers.  
I've been to this beach tons of times, but I never knew they had showers.  
They're way down south far from the main entrance where I usually go in.  
The change rooms are nice and clean, although you have to pay for   the 
indoor showers.  There are even a couple of free showers out in front of the 
building right out in the open with no walls or anything.  People were 
lining up to use them though.

Debbie and Satomi went into the change rooms, while I looked out at the 
beach and ocean.  The beach wasn't so crowded down here, but there was this 
one cute guy out surfing.  When he came back to shore, this girl went out to 
meet him, so I guess he was already taken.  It was too bad because he was 
kind of handsome.

Satomi came out in this bulky black one piece (typical Satomi), but Debbie 
had on this sexy white bikini with orange polka dots.  Looking at her made 
me feel a bit jealous and self-conscious.  I tried to straighten up my 
bikini again, but no matter what I did, I couldn't seem to get it to stay.  
The back was as bad as ever, and I realized that the sides of my breasts 
were showing a bit whenever I leaned forward.  Satomi looked nervous too, 
but it wasn't as if her swimsuit was anywhere near as bad as Debbie's or 
mine.

We walked down toward the shore and picked out a spot to lay our towels out. 
  I went in swimming for a bit, while the two of them lay on the beach and 
worked on their tans.  Actually, Satomi uses sun block just like me, so she 
didn't really tan at all.  Before too long, some guys had spotted the two of 
them, and were trying to pick them up.  Satomi sat up and hid behind her 
knees.  I could see Debbie talking to them, but she must have turned them 
down because the next time I looked the guys had gone away.

As it got later in the afternoon, people started going home.  We couldn't 
leave yet though,   because we still had to wait for Futoshi to come pick us 
up.  Satomi and Debbie said we should go inside to at least get out of the 
blowing sand.  I wanted to go in for one last swim.  The waves started to 
get pretty high though, and when I looked back at the beach there was almost 
no one there.

There was this couple in body suits surfing not too far from me, and I saw 
someone who looked like Debbie using the outdoor showers by the surf center. 
  I finally decided to come out, but by the time I'd gathered up my stuff, 
Debbie and Satomi had already gone inside.  I was a little bit annoyed that 
they hadn't bothered to wait for me, but I guess they didn't like all the 
sand flying around.  In the shade of the building though, it wasn't so bad.  
I set down my stuff and started to take a shower.  Satomi eventually came 
out, and she was dressed already.

"C'mon.  Hurry up.  We're almost ready to go."  She stood there for a minute 
looking out at the two surfers, but got tired of shielding her eyes from the 
wind and went back inside.

As I showered, I realized that quite a bit of sand had got into my suit.  It 
was all in my pubic hair and right down the crack of my bum.  I slipped my 
fingers inside my bikini to try to brush it away, but it was hard to get at 
it while I was still wearing my suit.  I debated going back to the change 
room in the surf center, but then it didn't make sense to use the pay 
showers when there were free ones right here.  I looked down the beach, and 
way in the distance,   there was a woman walking her dog.  The surfer couple 
was even further away, so they wouldn't really be able to see me too well I 
figured.  I ran my middle finger down the crack of my bum trying to push the 
sand out, but that just got me excited.

I glanced back at the surf center.  There were no windows on this side of 
the building, and it blocked the view to the street pretty well.  I stepped 
out from under the shower for a second, and peered down the passageway that 
ran down the middle of the building.  It was dark inside, but on the other 
side, I could see some kind of wading pool and the back of some buildings.  
I was kind of surprised that there seemed to be so few people around because 
usually the beach is pretty crowded at least in the daytime.

I started pulling down my bikini bottom at the back to give the spraying 
water a chance to get at the sand.  It wasn't working, so I pulled the suit 
down a bit more.  I realized that this was a bit dangerous standing out in 
the open like this, but I was just trying to get rid of the sand.  I kept 
pulling my bottoms down, exposing more and more of my bum.  Eventually, I 
pulled them down so much that my pubic hair popped into view.

I could see the surfers riding their boards in this direction, so I spun 
around to face the shower, but with my suit still hanging precariously 
around my thighs, too low to hide my bare bum.

I brushed the water flow through my pubic hair with my fingers.  At first, I 
was just trying to flick the sand away, but somehow my fingertips found 
their way between my legs, and started sliding around.  I was getting pretty 
excited by my own naughtiness, but then I realized where I was, and hurried 
to brush away the last of the sand.

I pulled my knees in a bit and let the water stream push my bottoms all the 
way to the ground, and stepped out of them.  It was a shower after all, and 
usually people get naked when they take a shower.  I knew of course that it 
wasn't such a good idea to stand there stark naked out in the open in the 
middle of the beach, but for some reason, I just couldn't stop myself.  I 
could still see both the woman and her dog and the surfer couple.  I felt so 
naughty for exposing myself like this.

I picked up my bottoms and rinsed them in the water.  I quickly reached 
around to the back of my neck, took off my bikini bra and washed it out too. 
  I set my swimsuit down, and then moved right under the shower head to get 
the rest of the sand off.  I gently ran my hands along my breasts.  Once I'd 
finally got all the sand off, I squatted down and pulled a towel out of my 
bag to wrap around me.  As far as I could tell, neither the woman nor the 
couple had seen my little strip show.  I quickly hurried into the passageway 
out of sight of the people on the beach.

I stepped inside, and there was this sort of a waiting room/resting place 
with some benches around the edge.  I could hear Satomi and Debbie's voices 
ringing out from the changing room further in.  I was still so excited I 
wasn't thinking straight.  I just set my bag and bikini down on the bench, 
and peered down the hall listening to hear if anyone else was there.  It 
seemed to be just the three of us, but I couldn't hear very well because of 
the   wind blowing outside.  It was so fun to be sneaking around in just a 
towel.

"Emi, is that you?  Hurry up and get changed.  We've got to go," Satomi 
called out from the next room.  I stuck my head in the door.

"Here I'd better call Futoshi, so he can come pick us up."  I tried my cell 
phone, but the battery was dead.  I pulled my change purse out of my bag, 
and walked back out into the passageway with my towel still wrapped around 
me.  There was a payphone on the far wall.  The wind in the tunnel was 
pretty strong, so I had to hold the towel down to keep it from blowing up 
and exposing my pubic hair.

Still I had to let the towel go, so I could get out the money to put in the 
phone.  The towel blew open at the front, and the feel of the wind between 
my legs was getting me excited.

"Hello Futoshi, it's Emi.  Are you guys ready yet?"

"There're a few more things we need to buy, but I guess we can get them 
after I pick you up."  It felt funny talking to Futoshi standing there in 
just my towel.  At first, I held onto the knot at the side of my breasts to 
keep the towel from falling off, but standing out there in the open like 
that was getting me more and more excited.  I let go of the knot, and lifted 
my arms up just to see what would happen.  Sure enough the towel blew up, 
and then the knot came loose, and I just barely caught it before it blew 
away.  I held it against my breasts to cover up, but now my whole backside 
was uncovered.  I put my back against the wall, and looked both ways down 
the tunnel to see if anyone was coming.

"Uh, Futoshi, could you put Ryosuke on?"  There was a pause and then 
Ryosuke's voice,

"Hello."

"Ryosuke!"

"You sound in a good mood."

"You'll never guess what I'm doing."

"I already know.  The three of you are at the beach, right?"

The bricks in the wall felt cold as I pushed my bum up against them trying 
to hide behind the phone in case the surfers were coming this way.  I'd 
better make this quick.

"That's right.  Debbie showed us this surfer resting house down at the far 
end of the beach.  I'm calling from the payphone they have outside under the 
archway."

"Uh huh."  He didn't really sound interested.

"Guess what I'm wearing."  I pulled the towel down to my side a second, and 
stood there in the nude peering toward either end of the tunnel trying to 
see if anyone was coming.  Hurry up, and answer Ryosuke.  I've got to go 
back inside before someone sees me.

"I don't know.  Your swimsuit?"

"Nope... I'll give you a hint.  They go on my feet."

"Your sandals?"

"That's right."

He was just silent for a moment trying to figure out why I was telling him 
this.  I was getting so excited teasing him like this, but I knew I'd better 
stop.

"Listen Ryosuke, I've got to go.  See you soon."

"Wait, Emi.  Wha- what do you mean you're wearing sandals?  Where are your 
clothes?"

"They're back in the change room.  Anyway, bye sweetie.  See you soon."

Ryosuke always hates it when I do this to him, I mean call him up when I'm 
naked, and he's not there, but I love to see his reaction when he finally 
shows up.  He always gets this look in his eyes, like he doesn't know 
whether to kiss me or spank me.  It's so funny.

Anyway, I hung up the phone, and pulled the towel around me again.  I was 
about to go inside when Satomi appeared at the doorway all dressed and ready 
to go.  She glared at me suspicious about what I had been doing.

"They're on their way," I told her trying to hide my excitement.

"You'd better hurry up and get dressed."

"Oh, I don't know.  Maybe I'll just go like this."  I twirled around in my 
towel like I was a model.   It would be so amazing to walk out to the street 
in just a towel.  Ryosuke would love it, but Satomi would think I was crazy. 
  I started imagining what it would be like to walk out there like this.  If 
I dropped the towel, everyone would go absolutely bananas.

Satomi looked angry though, so to make her happy, I finally came into the 
change room.  I really didn't want to get dressed.  It felt so good to be 
walking around in just my towel, but Satomi was sitting there waiting for me 
to get dressed, so I finally did.  I just pulled on this soft red miniskirt 
I have, my white hooded pullover and my panties.  Debbie wasn't   wearing 
much either, but Satomi looked like she was ready for winter in her jeans 
and blouse.

We went out to the street, and found Futoshi and Ryosuke.  They'd already 
dropped our other friends, Kenta and Asuna, off at the barbecue site before 
coming back for us.  Both Futoshi and Ryosuke were acting kind of weird, 
because they're not used to hanging around with Debbie.  She was smiling and 
trying to be friendly though, and we all started talking in English.

We drove to the store to buy some more food and drinks, and then went to the 
barbecue site.  In the car, Ryosuke was saying that they wanted to go in 
swimming because they hadn't been in yet.  Satomi and Debbie kind of 
chickened out, but I agreed to go in with them even though it was getting 
kind of dark.

The barbecue was out of town a little ways in this wooded area by a smaller 
beach.  We all walked over to the barbecue site.  Asuna and Kenta had got 
the coals burning, and were almost ready to start cooking.  The guys peeled 
off their clothes to reveal their swimsuits underneath.  Debbie was kind of 
checking them out, but they looked a bit nervous and then ran off into the 
water.  Ryosuke said it was still warm, and called for me to hurry up.

I walked back to where the car was to get changed.  It was really quiet in 
the woods.  I could hear the others laughing and yelling from back towards 
the beach, but there weren't any other cars coming down the road.  I hid 
between Futoshi's car and the trees, and quickly pulled off my windbreaker.  
I got goose bumps from the feeling of the cool breeze on my naked breasts.  
I pulled down my skirt, and then my panties, and just stood there in the 
nude for a while, while I shook out my bikini.  I was getting butterflies 
again from being naked outside, but at least it was a lot safer than what 
I'd done earlier that afternoon.  I couldn't help getting excited though.

My whole body was tingling, but finally after standing in the nude for a 
long time, I started to put my bikini on.  I was so nervous though, at first 
I had trouble getting the ties done up.  I looked back toward the beach and 
there was someone standing there silhouetted in the dark.  I swear I almost 
had a heart attack, but as he came closer, I realized it was Ryosuke.

"I was wondering what was taking you so long," he said grinning.  I tried 
again to tie on my bottoms, but I was even more flustered than ever.

"I can't get my suit on," I explained anxiously wondering if any of the 
others were behind him.

"You could always go without.  I wouldn't complain."  He kneeled down in 
front of me, staring straight into my pussy as I tried in vain to do up the 
tie at the side.  He wrapped his arms around me and softly grabbed my 
buttocks.

"God, you're gorgeous."

I just stood there as he moved his head in towards me.   I heard a yell back 
from the beach, and jumped.

"Ryosuke, don't.  The others are just over there."

"Let's go some place."

"No, we can't.  They are all waiting for us."

For once, he seemed willing to listen to me.

"Emi, you know, you're driving me crazy."

I smiled weakly, and finally got one side tied up.  I started working on the 
other side, but my bikini was hanging precariously around one thigh.  
Ryosuke stood up and gave me a long deep kiss.

"You know I want to do it too, but not here, not now," I whispered.  It is 
so hard to get him calmed down once he gets like this.

He looked at me tenderly, but I could tell he was seriously frustrated.

"OK, but you have to do something for me in return."

I finally got the other side tied up and pulled my bikini up.

"What?"

"When we go back to the group, let me undo your bottoms."

"WHAT??"

"We can make like it's a joke.  You just stand there watching the barbecue 
or whatever, and I'll sneak up behind you and give the string a little tug."

"What?  No way!  That would be just too..."

"Ah, come on.  It's no big deal.  It's not like they haven't seen you naked 
before."

I guessed he was talking about the time six of us had played strip poker.  
Debbie wasn't there that time, but Futoshi and I had lost, and ended up 
stark naked in Kenta's apartment.  I picked up my bikini top, and started 
tying it on.

"Kenta and Futoshi were both so drunk," I laughed, "they probably don't even 
remember it."

"Ah come on, don't be such a scarredy cat.  You want to try it.  I know you 
want to try it."  He smiled at me with this evil gleam in his eye.

For a long time now, ever since Ryosuke and I've started playing these 
games, I've been trying to avoid letting anyone know I am into this.  At 
first, I didn't even want Ryosuke to know, but I guess it's pretty obvious 
by now.  Satomi had kind of caught Ryosuke and I once making out in Kenta's 
kitchen, and then there was the strip poker.

Debbie probably knows more than any of them because I've showed her all 
these letters I've posted.  But flashing in front of them?  I wasn't sure I 
wanted to go that far.

"C'mon, we can make it out like it's all my fault."

"What about Asuna?"

"What about her?  She already knows I'm a horny bastard."

I laughed, and hit him playfully.

"I don't know.  Let me think about it some more."

"Well anyway, come on in swimming.  They're going to be done cooking soon."

Once my swimsuit was all ready, I followed Ryosuke back to the group.  Kenta 
and Futoshi were splashing each other, so we went down to join them.  The 
water was a little cold, but it was refreshing and it helped me calm down.  
When I came back out, I started shivering,   so I pulled on my cover-up, and 
stood facing the fire.

Ryosuke started walking around the fire towards where I was standing.  I was 
still quivering now, not so much from the cold as from the fear of knowing 
what he was up to.  Kenta was turning the hot dogs over, but I couldn't see 
where Futoshi was.  He was probably looking around for more wood for the 
fire.

Debbie was standing on the far side of the fire, and Asuna and Satomi were 
sitting on a towel on the sand.  Ryosuke didn't do anything for a long 
while, so I wondered if he'd lost his nerve.

Futoshi appeared from out of the forest carrying some more firewood.  I felt 
Ryosuke's fingers brushing on my hips.  I just kept my arms folded across my 
breasts, while Ryosuke fiddled with the bows on my side ties.

Slowly, Ryosuke's fiddling grew more insistent, and I could feel my bottoms 
being dragged down.  I just let him pull them down at first.  In fact, I 
didn't do anything as Ryosuke pulled the bows undone, and started pulling my 
bottoms right off.  I stood there as I felt them fall away leaving my pussy 
and bum uncovered flickering in the light of the fire.  Ryosuke held my 
bottoms up to show me, as it suddenly sunk in that I was now half naked in 
front of all my friends.

"Ryosuke!" Satomi yelled out from the other side of the fire.  Kenta was now 
staring straight at my pussy, so I pulled down my cover-up to hide it.  With 
my other hand, I reached toward Ryosuke, but he moved back out of range.

"Hey, give those back."  My heart was racing from the excitement of exposing 
myself in front of all of them like this.  Asuna, who'd slept through our 
strip poker game, looked completely shocked.  She and Satomi started to get 
up, and they ran after Ryosuke to get my bottoms back for me.  I just stood 
there covering up as best I could.  Debbie gave me a look like she was 
puzzled at first, but then she started looking at Ryosuke.  Now she knew for 
sure that what I said was true.

I felt this wave of emotion welling up inside of me, but I didn't know 
whether I wanted to laugh or cry.  I just stood there, while Kenta, Futoshi 
and Debbie stared at the hand I had cupped over my pussy.  Even though there 
was a cool sea breeze blowing on my naked bum, my pussy felt really hot.

Debbie finally got a jacket out of her bag and came over to wrap it around 
my waist.  I was so nervous my whole body was shaking.  Debbie kept fiddling 
with the jacket to make sure I was all covered up, but I was too much in 
shock to even care.  'It wasn't my idea; it was his,' I kept telling myself 
over and over.  I couldn't believe I let him do it though, without even 
trying to stop him.  Suddenly Futoshi broke the tension by laughing.

"Now you know how I felt that night running through the courtyard.  Pretty 
humiliating, isn't it?  Being naked in front of everyone."

I nodded blankly.  This meant he had been sober enough to know what was 
going on.  I thought they were all plastered to remember much.

"You remember that night?"

"I don't remember the game so well, but the run through the courtyard sure 
sobered me up."

Kenta looked over at Debbie.

"Do you know that story?"

Debbie looked at me not sure if she should say yes.  I decided to admit to 
it.

"Yeah, I told her.  Probably everyone does crazy things like that when 
they're drunk.  The two of you looked pretty funny in your underwear," I 
explained looking at Kenta.

"Have you ever played strip poker?" Kenta asked Debbie with this serious 
look on his face.

"No," she shook her head, clearly embarrassed.  Kenta and Futoshi were both 
staring at her with wolfish grins.  For some reason, this really got me 
upset.  Here I am standing here half naked, and they're staring at Debbie.  
I slipped a hand around behind my back, and started tugging on the jacket to 
try to get the knot to come undone.  That night we played strip poker, both 
Kenta and Futoshi were clearly lusting after me.  Just 'cause Debbie's here 
shouldn't make things any different.

Satomi and Asuna came back all out of breath.

"He threw your bottoms up on top of the car, and neither Asuna nor I can 
reach.  Futoshi, can you go get them?"

"Sure."

"Here, I'll go with you.  I guess I'd better change back into my clothes, if 
wandering around in my bikini is going to get Ryosuke all worked up like 
this."  I was shaking, a bit worried about what they all thought of this.  I 
didn't really want them to know how much of a pervert Ryosuke really is.  
What does he think he's doing throwing my bottoms on top of the car like 
that?

When I started to walk though the feeling of Debbie's jacket on my naked 
skin got me excited again.  I started swaying my hips, making the jacket 
bounce a little like a flared mini-skirt, just to see if I could get a 
reaction out of Kenta and Futoshi.  Both of them started staring at me, and 
I felt happy that I hadn't lost my touch.

When we got to the parking lot, Ryosuke was standing over by the car.

"Hey, where'd you get the jacket?" he said surprised.

"Debbie lent it to me because some pervert stole my swimsuit."

"Some pervert, huh?  If you're not nice, you're going home like that."

"I don't think so.  I've brought my knight in shining armor to rescue my 
poor bikini," I wrapped my arm around Futoshi's making them both nervous.

"Oh, c'mon, Futoshi, you're not going to side with her, are you?  We're 
pals, aren't we?"

"I think you'd better give her her bikini back.  Someone might drive by and 
see."

I smirked at Ryosuke over my little victory, while Futoshi got up on the car 
to get down my bottoms.  I thought for a sec that Ryosuke might try to stop 
Futoshi, but I guess he finally realized what he'd done was a bit much, so 
he finally settled down and behaved himself.  Once Futoshi got my bottoms 
down, he opened the car, so I could change, and the two of them headed back 
to the barbecue to eat.  I got into the backseat, and once I was sure they 
were gone dried myself off with a towel, and pulled on my panties, skirt, 
halter and pullover again.  I went back to join everyone, and we all sat 
there eating and chatting about all kinds of things.  The guys all still 
seemed pretty interested in Debbie, so I ignored them, and got caught up 
with Asuna and Satomi.

When it came time to go, we all couldn't fit in the car, so Futoshi offered 
to take all the girls home first.  Ryosuke and I looked at each other.  We 
wouldn't mind waiting alone on the beach together, but anyway, Futoshi was 
still playing my defender, so I ended up going with Satomi and them, while 
Ryosuke and Kenta waited in the beach.  I phoned Ryosuke when I got home, 
teasing him for having missed this chance to make love on the beach, but 
anyway, we had a lot of fun that day.

Emi Tsuruta

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