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Subject: {ASSM} At Kenta's condo {Emi Tsuruta} (FM+, exhib, no sex)
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Date: Tue,  7 Sep 2004 16:10:03 -0400
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At Kenta's condo
Emi Tsuruta

Right at the beginning of the summer last year, our friend Kenta went back 
to Japan for a week.  Kenta has a condo, and my boyfriend Ryosuke asked him 
if we could housesit for him while he was gone.  The way Ryosuke tells it, 
Kenta wasn't so keen at first, but eventually he said OK.  I was really so 
excited because that was like the first time that Ryosuke and I had a place 
of our own even though it was just for a week.  One problem was that we 
both had jobs for the summer, so we wouldn't be able to enjoy it that much, 
but anyway, I was still really looking forward to it.  I told my host mom I 
was going to stay with Satomi at her residence, packed a night bag, and 
headed out.

Kenta was leaving on a Monday, which I had off, but Ryosuke was working.  I 
went to his place early in the day to pick up his keys.  Our other friend 
Futoshi was there to give Kenta a ride to the airport.  The two of them 
wanted me to come with them, but I told them to go ahead.  I went down with 
them to the parking lot, thanked Kenta, and waved goodbye as they drove 
off.  After that, I went back up to the condo, gave Ryosuke a call.  He was 
really busy at his work, and didn’t know what time he’d get off.  I was 
kind of disappointed, and I wasn’t sure quite what to do next.  It was a 
nice day out, so finally I decided to go down to the swimming pool, and go 
for a swim before lunch.

It’s an outdoor pool right between these two sets of four storey condos.  
I’d walked past it quite a few times, but somehow we’d never gotten 
around to going in.  At first I couldn’t find the entrance to the women’s 
changing room, but then I tried this narrow alley that goes around the 
back, and it was there.  I guess they made it that way to keep people from 
peeking in.

There was no one in the changing room, but I could hear the kids yelling 
and screaming in the pool.  I got undressed, had a shower, and put on my 
bikini, the red and white one with the side ties.  Out in the pool, there 
were a whole bunch of little kids and a girl around my age who was the 
lifeguard.  I nodded to her, but seeing her reminded me of the Korean 
lifeguard who caught Ryosuke and I fooling around in the women’s showers.  
I swam around for a bit in the deep end, and then went back up on the deck 
to take a look around.  The pool is right at the edge of the condo complex, 
so you can see the street through the fence.  I toweled off my hair, and 
looked out at the apartments across the street.  Partly because it was a 
weekday I guess, there didn’t seem to be too many people around.

I went in swimming a bit more, but eventually I decided to head back, and 
start thinking about lunch.  I nodded to the lifeguard again, and went into 
the women’s change room.  I took off my swimsuit, and had another shower.  
The water felt so good on my naked body, and it was such a nice day out I 
didn’t really feel like putting my clothes on again right away.  While I 
toweled off, I walked out to the entrance, and peeked outside.  I was about 
to step out the door naked when I heard voices coming, so I dashed back in. 
 This woman and her daughter came in.  I was breathing a bit deeply because 
I’d almost got caught again, but I just turned my back, and waited till 
they went into the pool.

I debated trying again, but finally I put on my sandals, wrapped the towel 
around me, and slipped on my backpack over that.  I checked myself in the 
mirror, but the towel seemed long enough to cover up my bush, so I ended up 
walking back to Kenta’s apartment just like that.  There are all these 
apartment balconies on either side of the path back, so I felt like all 
these people might be watching me, but anyway, I made it back to his 
building without dropping my towel or anything.  It felt kind of fun to 
walk around like that, and feel the breeze on my naked body under the 
towel.

Inside Kenta’s building, I came to the stairwell where Ryosuke and I 
fooled around that time when Kenta first moved in here a couple of years 
ago.  At that time, I was so nervous about the whole thing of doing stuff 
outdoors, but now that I look back, that was like the most exciting time.  
I don't think I'll ever really get used to doing the things we do, but 
anyway, it doesn’t seem anywhere near as weird as it used to.

On the way up the stairs, I was kind of fiddling with my towel and toying 
with the idea of taking it off, and just walking up the stairs naked.  It 
was still early in the day, and I wasn't really sure how many people were 
around, so I finally decided I'd better not.  At the top of the stairs, I 
went through the door into the corridor, and looked out the window at the 
building behind us.  It was very tall, but I think Kenta said it was for 
older people.  I didn't see anyone sitting out on their balconies.  I was 
almost about to undo my towel, when I heard the rattle of a door unlocking. 
 I scurried over to Kenta's door, and just barely made it in before the 
people across the hall came out.  Phew!  That was close.  I'd better be 
more careful or else, I'll really get in trouble.

Back in the apartment, I realized I hadn't brought any food, so I got 
dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, and headed back out to the convenience 
store.  This was where Ryosuke had pulled off my pj bottoms that time.  
Luckily, the clerk was a different guy.

Anyway, I bought my lunch, and quickly headed back to Kenta's place.  There 
still didn't seem to be many people around considering how many people must 
be living there.  I guess everyone was off at work or school or whatever.

Back at the apartment, I made my lunch, switched on the TV, and lay down on 
Kenta's furry throw rug.  I've been to Kenta's place a lot since we first 
helped him move in.  It's nothing big or special, but I have a lot of good 
memories from here.  When I was at my host family's house, I always had to 
be careful about what Loretta might think, but here I could do pretty well 
whatever I wanted.  I felt so free.

There was an old Brad Pitt movie on TV.  He was an Irish man staying with 
Harrison Ford.  I tried to follow it, but I was feeling a bit uncomfortable 
in my tight shorts.  First, I undid them, but they still felt tight, so I 
just took them off completely.  I lay there for a while watching Brad Pitt 
and wondering when Ryosuke was going to show up.  I know you are going to 
think I'm a naughty girl for doing this, but I finally reached down, and 
slid off my panties as well.  There was no one else there, so I figured it 
would be safe.

I was lying on my front, and the soft fur rug felt kind of funny rubbing 
against my tummy and on my privates below.  It was ticklish, but it was 
also starting to get me excited.  I spread my legs apart, and jumped a bit 
as the cool air rushed in on my slightly wet pussy.  My bra was a bit tight 
too, so I took off my t-shirt and bra, and lay there in the nude for a 
while.  I was a little worried that the people living across could see me, 
so I ended up putting my t-shirt back on.  I was still kind of excited 
though, so I didn't pull it all the way down though.  I left it up around 
my waist, so I could feel the air on my bum and between my legs.

The movie ended, so I got up, and got some more juice.  I looked out the 
glass doors across the way, but I couldn't see anyone in the apartment 
across.  I checked my t-shirt, but even if I pulled it down, it was kind of 
a dangerous length.  When I lifted my arms, the hem would rise way up, and 
expose my delicate little pussy and bum.  I was in a strange mood though, 
so I walked over, and nervously unlocked the glass door.  I carefully tried 
to slide it open without making any noise.  I could hear the hum of cars 
coming from the street on the other side of the building, but the courtyard 
below was pretty quiet.  No one else was on their balconies, or standing in 
their windows, though some units had their lights on so someone must have 
been home.

I carefully stepped out, but my slippers made a scraping noise against the 
concrete floor.  I froze, terrified.  I kept looking across at the 
balconies across the way, but everything seemed quiet.  'This isn't such a 
good idea,' I mused.  'It's already the first day, and I'm going to get 
Kenta in big trouble.'

Gradually, my pounding heart managed to slow down enough that I could move 
again.  I tiptoed over as quietly as I could, and sat down on one of his 
reclining deck chairs.  The plastic slats of the seat felt so cold on my 
bare bum.  I could hardly believe I was doing this.  It was so warm and 
sunny out I started to wonder if I could get away with sun bathing here.

I went back inside, got my sunblock and rubbed it all over my face, legs 
and arms.  I peeked out the window down at the parking lot and courtyard.  
Every once in a while, someone would walk through, but it was mostly pretty 
quiet.  I decided to go get a sheet, and then throw it over the railing to 
hide where the deck chairs were.  This seemed to work pretty well.  I 
didn't think anyone would be able to see me, unless the people next came 
out onto their balcony, leaned out, and looked over this way.

I sat down on the deck chair, and took hold of the hem of my t-shirt at the 
bottom.  I just kind of sat there tensed up for a while trying to get up my 
courage.  I finally decided to try, and see what would happen.  I nervously 
pulled my t-shirt up over my head, and set it down on the side table.  I 
felt so naughty sitting out there on Kenta's balcony completely naked.  I 
lay down, and I could feel the slats of the chair on my bum and back all 
the way up, so I decided to go get a towel.  I took a deep breath, and 
stood up.  I felt so exposed standing there naked on the balcony, but I 
stood there for a moment.  It's hard to explain why.  It's almost like I 
wanted someone to notice.  Then I started to get nervous again, so I 
hurried inside, picked up my clothes and my bag, and went back to Kenta's 
room.  I got a towel out of my bag, folded my clothes, and stuffed them in 
the bag.

I was still pretty worried that someone might see me, so I ducked down on 
the way back out.  I could just imagine Kenta's neighbors asking him when 
he got back: 'Who was that naked girl on your balcony while you were away?' 
 I was so nervous I was shaking as I spread out the towel on the chair, but 
once I lay back down, I managed to calm down a bit, and enjoy the feeling 
of the warm sun on my naked skin.  I put some more sunblock on, and then 
rolled over onto my front.  Before I knew it, I must have drifted off to 
sleep.

I'm not sure how long I slept for, but I woke up to hear the rattle of keys 
in the door.  At first I though it was Ryosuke, but then I suddenly 
realized he probably didn't have any keys.  The next thing I knew, I can 
see Kenta and Futoshi's heads over the top of his living room couch.  
Panicking, I grabbed my t-shirt and pulled it on, pulling the hem down just 
as they noticed me, and came closer.

"Would you believe... they cancelled the flight," Kenta announced clearly 
still irritated.  My mind was racing thinking how I could get to my jeans 
without them noticing I was bottomless.  They both came right up to the 
balcony door, and looked down at me.  I sat up, and tried to push the hem 
down to cover up my pussy.

"Oh, that's too bad," I said, pressing my legs tightly together and praying 
they didn't notice.

"Emi, can you help us bring up the luggage?  I've got a whole bunch of 
stuff still in the car."

I got up carefully still holding the hem down, but it must have been 
blowing up at the back because I could feel the breeze on my bum.

"Uh, sure," I said still trying to think how to get to my jeans.  "Just let 
me change."

"Don't bother.  It's pretty hot out down there.  C'mon.  Let's go."

I walked across the living room, wanting to head into Kenta's bedroom to 
get my jeans, but Futoshi came up behind me, and started herding me towards 
the door.  I reached around, and tried to pull the back of the t-shirt down 
to hide my bum, and before I knew it, we were out the door in the hallway.  
I'd walked like this back from the pool, but then I was alone, and not with 
two guys.  Futoshi is sort of a gentleman, but a few times, I've caught 
Kenta leering at me with lust in his eyes.  I don't think he'd do anything, 
but still this wasn't the best situation.  What was keeping Ryosuke anyway?

Kenta headed for the stairs.

"Uh, why don't we take the elevator?" I asked anxiously.

"No, c'mon.  It's good exercise.  We'll take it on the way back up."

I held my t-shirt down at the sides as best I could, but every time we 
turned, Kenta would glance back at me, and I shivered wondering if he could 
tell.  Even worse, they'd parked the car outside in the courtyard, and it 
was pretty windy.  As we went out the door, I grabbed the hem of my 
t-shirt, and held on for dear life.  I was started to get all excited 
again, and my breasts were swelling up, so you could see my nipples through 
my t-shirt.  Neither of them seemed to have noticed yet, but I felt 
extremely vulnerable and exposed.

Futoshi opened the trunk, and they each took out a heavy suitcase.

"Here can you just get that one, way at the back?"

They were both standing there watching me, but if I leaned forward to reach 
it, I wouldn't be able to hide my bum anymore.

"Can you get it for me?" I asked Futoshi.  I was so nervous I started 
hopping from one foot to the other.

"No, it's just light.  Grab it," he said nodding toward the big suitcase he 
was carrying.  I looked at them both gravely for a second, but finally 
decided maybe I could take a chance and see how they reacted.  I leaned way 
in, and tried to get a hold of it.  It was wedged in a bit, so I had to 
spread my legs to get my balance.  I could feel the breeze licking at my 
exposed pussy lips, and I knew they could probably see everything.  I was 
getting so excited I started wiggling my bum back and forth in the air 
trying to ease the tingling feeling that was growing between my legs.  I 
stood back up, but my face had gone all hot.  The two of them had turned 
white, and were standing there staring at me in shock.

"Emi, what are you wearing under there?" Futoshi asked edgily.

"Nothing."

He grabbed my t-shirt, and pulled it up around my waist exposing both my 
pussy and behind to the whole courtyard.  I swatted his hand to get him to 
let go, but he kept on holding it up as he and Kenta stared at my most 
private places.  I felt so embarrassed but really excited and horny too.

"Don't do that!  People will see."  I started squirming to get free, but he 
pulled the t-shirt up even higher exposing my breasts too.

"For god's sake, Emi.  You're naked!"

"I was just sunbathing on your balcony when you came back.  I didn't think 
you'd be back so soon."

"You were sunbathing on my balcony naked?" Kenta shouted in shock.  
Suddenly he grabbed his nose, and tilted his head down.  Apparently he'd 
gotten so excited he'd gotten a nosebleed.  I finally got away from 
Futoshi, and ran towards the main entrance.  My t-shirt was still up around 
my waist, but it looked like someone was coming out of the building, so I 
slowed down, and pulled it back down.  I passed a middle-aged American man 
coming out, and he kind of gave me a look, but didn't say anything.  I'd 
left my key upstairs, so I had to wait for Futoshi and Kenta to catch up.  
Kenta had a tissue stuck up his nose.  Futoshi gave me a dirty look, and 
started to lecture me,

"I can't believe you came down here like that.  Don't you feel embarrassed 
at all?"

"Of course I feel embarrassed.  You were the ones who dragged me down 
here."

"No but I mean sunbathing nude on the balcony?  What if someone saw you?"

"I don't think anyone did, and like I said, I didn't think you guys would 
be coming back so soon."

I could tell he wanted to say something else, but he was worried the 
neighbors might hear, so he stopped yelling at me.  When we got back to the 
apartment, Kenta disappeared into the washroom.  I poured myself some more 
juice, and then sat down on the couch.  It was a strange with Futoshi 
sitting right there knowing I'm bottomless, but there was something about 
the whole situation that was giving me butterflies.

"Aren't you going to get dressed?" Futoshi asked still a bit on edge.

"I guess you don't want me to sunbathe anymore."

Futoshi looked down at my hips, so I pulled down the hem to cover my pussy.

"Don't stare."

"What do you want me to do?  You're sitting there half naked."

I looked at him carefully.  I knew what I was doing was kind of dangerous, 
but I was pretty sure neither he nor Kenta would try anything, especially 
with Ryosuke on the way.  Still, it wouldn't be such a good idea to walk 
around the apartment naked with them watching me.

"OK, anyway, I'm going to go back out on the balcony but no peeking, OK? "  
I bit my lip as I said this wondering if I was going too far.  Futoshi had 
always been very kind, and both of them had seen me nude a couple of times 
before.  Still, I knew I probably shouldn't tease them like this.  I guess 
I was still kind of excited from having been exposed in the courtyard.  
Futoshi just sat there looking at me for a while, and then he got up, and 
knocked on the bathroom door.

"Kenta, are you OK?"

"Yeah, I'm fine.  I just got a bit overexcited I guess.  I think I'm going 
to lie down for a while."  He came out of the bathroom, and looked at me 
curiously wondering why I wasn't getting dressed.

"She wants to sunbathe some more on the balcony," Futoshi told him.  Kenta 
looked over at me sternly, and then said,

"Yeah, I guess that's OK, but just don't be too obvious about it," and then 
disappeared off into his room.  Futoshi sat back down on the couch, and 
switched on the TV.

"Yeah, OK, go ahead.  We won't look."  It was hard to tell if he was 
serious.  They were both acting so strange ever since they found me out.

"Thanks," I smiled, getting up.  I went out onto the balcony again, and lay 
down on the deck chair hiding behind the couch, so Futoshi wouldn't be able 
to see me.  I felt really nervous because I knew the two of them were just 
inside.  I rolled over onto my front, looked back inside the window to make 
sure Futoshi wasn't watching, and then slowly pulled my t-shirt off over my 
head.  I set the t-shirt down on the side table, but my heart was pounding 
away in my chest.  I can't believe I'm lying here naked with the two of 
them knowing I'm out here like this.  I spread my legs, and gently touched 
myself down there.  Shivers of pleasure ran up my spine, but I was too 
nervous, and pulled my hand away.  I've got to settle down here.  I'd 
better phone Ryosuke and see what time he's coming.

"Futoshi."

"Yeah."

"Can you bring me my bag with my sunblock and phone in it?"

He soon appeared at the door, staring out at me lying here in the nude.

"Oh, don't look.  Close your eyes."

"Oh, don't be silly, Emi.  If you don't want me to see you, get dressed."  
He was right of course, but I wasn't thinking straight anymore.  I sat up, 
slid the glass door open, and took the bag from him.

"Thanks."  I quickly poured some sunblock into my hand, and started rubbing 
it all over my body while Futoshi looked on.  "This is kind of 
embarrassing.  Do you think you could be a gentleman, and just go back 
inside?"

His shorts were sticking out at the front, and I could tell he was getting 
seriously horny staring at my naked body.  There was this moment of growing 
tension and then he finally turned away and sat back down.

"Sorry," he apologized his voice wavering.  I started rubbing the sunblock 
into my pubic hair, but the whole thing was just getting me too hot.  Once 
I was all oiled up, I got out my cell phone, and called Ryosuke again.  One 
of the busboys at his restaurant answered, and said Ryosuke was too busy to 
talk to me.  I was kind of irritated, but I asked him to get Ryosuke to 
call me.  I hung up, and lay back down face up feeling frustrated and more 
than a little horny.  I could hear the TV, but I couldn't see Futoshi.

"You must think I'm pretty strange, huh?" I asked Futoshi through the open 
glass door.  I still couldn't see him, and he didn't say anything at first, 
but finally he answered.

"Uh, no, no, not at all."

"You have a sister, don't you?

"Yeah."

"What's she like?"

"I don't know.  Pretty normal I guess."

I felt a little hurt when he said this.  Obviously, he did think I was 
pretty strange.  I reached over, picked up my t-shirt, and pulled it back 
on.  I fixed the hem, and then came back inside.  He looked over at me, a 
bit more sympathetically.

"Oh, sorry, that's not what I meant to say.  I respect you a lot.  I think 
you're really brave to do the kind of things you do.  Sometimes I wish I 
had your nerve."  The way he said it with this far off look in his eyes 
made me wonder if he was talking about asking Satomi out.  Wouldn't that be 
something if he liked her as much as she liked him?  "I just wished you'd 
be more careful, you know?  Like I guess it's OK if you want to walk around 
half naked like that in front of Kenta and me, but you should be careful 
when none of us is around to protect you.  You never know what could 
happen."

I looked at him, and then smiled.  He does say the sweetest things 
sometimes.  I wondered if this was an offer to protect me if I wanted to do 
something really crazy.

"Thanks, Futoshi.  I appreciate that."  The atmosphere between us was 
getting a bit weird, but then we heard Kenta rooting around the bedroom.  I 
bowed to Futoshi, and then ran off to the bathroom to have a shower, and 
get dressed.  Ryosuke phoned while I was in the shower to say he'd be here 
soon.  By the time he showed up, I'd settled down.  I never told him about 
that time, but after that, sometimes I wondered if Futoshi and Kenta didn't 
have a crush on me too.

Emi Tsuruta
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