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Miori's School Field Trip
By Emi Tsuruta based on emails from Miori Tanaka

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life. 
If you'd like some background about me and my friends,
please drop by my home page at:
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This time, instead of telling you about my own life, I
think I'd like to share with you something that
happened to my friend Miori.  As I've mentioned in
earlier posts, I first met Miori at a Shinto festival
my boyfriend Ryosuke took me to when the two of us
were back in Japan.  She was in high school at the
time, in the same class as Ryosuke's younger brother
Keisuke.  The two of us hit it off immediately, and
we've stayed in touch ever since.

Miori is one of the few people I've told about my
secret... hobby I guess you could call it.  It's not
like she was into exhibitionism or naturism or
anything at the time, but her dad had sort of forced
her to wear this loincloth for the festival.  I could
tell she was quite embarrassed walking around like
that, and somehow I felt that because of that, she
could understand better how I felt.  I ended up
telling her a bit about my boyfriend Ryosuke and some
of the things we get up to.  At first, Miori didn't
really say too much, but recently, she's been telling
me more about things that she and her classmates have
done.  At first, I was worried that I was a bad
influence, and perhaps they were trying some of these
things because of me.  I hope not.  I sure hope they
don't get in trouble or anything.

Anyway, one story she told me about was her class's
big field trip in grade 11, the October after I met
her.  It was her first big trip away from her parents,
and she and her classmates were all really excited. 
They were going to a hot spring inn, sort of like a
ski chalet up in the mountains of Nagano.

The day of the trip they all gathered at Shinjuku
station to wait for the train.  Miori was standing on
the platform with her friends Mina and Chiaki, whom
I've never met.  My boyfriend's younger brother,
Keisuke was standing a bit further away with his
friends.  Another one of Miori's friends, a cute girl
named Izumi, snuck up on Keisuke, and jumped on him
from behind, but he just shook her off, annoyed. 
Izumi came over to join Miori, and when they got on
the train, Miori and Izumi ended up sitting together.

"What happened to your boyfriend anyway?" Miori asked
Izumi.  "I thought you were going out with some
college boy."

"Yeah," Izumi sniffed.  "I already broke it off with
him, but he's still hassling me.  Anyway, now I'm
interested in someone else."

"So I saw," Miori replied, nodding towards Keisuke. 
"I wouldn't get too hung up on him though if I were
you.  His brother's a bit of a perv."  She meant my
boyfriend Ryosuke, but I wasn't too offended.  Even I
have to admit that Ryosuke is a bit strange.  Also, I
half suspect Miori had a crush on Keisuke, and was
just trying to warn Izumi off him.

"What do you mean?" Izumi asked, batting her long
eyelashes innocently.

"He's into all this kinky stuff.  He's always trying
to get his girlfriend to go commando or sunbathe
topless and stuff."  (Sigh.  He does have other good
qualities too).

Izumi looked over in Keisuke's direction, and narrowed
her eyes, but didn't say anything.  Miori wasn't sure
if her words had had any effect, but at least she'd
tried.

They switched to a bus, and eventually arrived at the
inn.  It was in a beautiful setting surrounded by
trees on a picturesque mountainside.  Their teacher
Mr. Hanezono put Miori, Izumi, Mina, Chiaki and two
other girls Yuriko and Yoshie all together in the same
room.  Miori, Izumi and Mina headed out to take a look
around the inn.  On the second floor, there was this
big Japanese-style meeting room with tatami mats.  Out
the window down below, you could see the guys' outdoor
bath.  There wasn't anyone there, but it was kind of
strange that it was right there in full view of the
rooms.  The women's outdoor bath was smaller, but it
was down around the corner shielded from the men's
bath and the rooms by this big bamboo fence.  The
three of them headed back to their room, got changed
into their yukatas, and came back to have a bath.

Where the bamboo wall ended, the pool deck opened out
onto this steep treed hill going straight down.  At
first, Miori was a bit worried about someone coming up
that way, but neither Izumi nor Mina seemed too
concerned.  They all stripped out of their yukatas,
and showered off inside.

Anyway, soon the three of them heard the boys shouting
and horsing around on the other side of the bamboo
fence.  Izumi, stark naked, bravely got up out of the
bath, and went over to take a peek around the edge of
the wall.  At first, Miori and Mina kept motioning for
Izumi to come back, but soon their curiosity got the
better of them, and they got out, and went over to
take a peek too.  Unfortunately, they had to pull back
before Miori saw anything, because Izumi started
giggling uncontrollably, and they were worried the
boys would come after them.

"Who's there?  Who's there?" Mina asked anxiously.

"I don't know," Izumi said.  "But I saw one boy's
wienie."  They all broke out laughing, but then the
boys starting yelling over at them, so they had to
settle back down.  Soon though, it was time for
supper.  After supper, they went out for a nature
walk, and then had to come back to their room, and
write about it.  Once they finished, they changed into
t-shirts and shorts, got out their futons, and spread
them out on the tatami floor.  One of the quieter
girls, Yuriko was fooling around with her camcorder. 
Yoshie, who'd just come back, asked them, "So what did
you guys do today?"

"Izumi was trying to peek over at the boys' side in
the baths again," Miori teased.

"Oh come on.  You were even more eager than me," Izumi
shouted throwing her pillow at Miori.  Mina tried to
break it up, but soon they both started hitting her
with their pillows.  They all seemed to be on a bit of
a natural high.

"So did you see anything?" Chiaki, the youngest girl,
asked innocently.

"No.  Bonehead here kept giggling," Miori complained
mugging at Izumi.  "I thought the boys were going to
come around the wall after us."

"You would have liked that, wouldn't you?" Izumi
cried, diving at Miori.  Luckily, Mina grabbed Izumi
from behind, and pulled her off.  Yoshie didn't look
impressed.

"So what do you guys do for fun?" she asked.

"Do you want to play a game?" Miori suggested.

"Does anyone have any cards?"

"No."

"OK, let's just play yakyuuken," Miori suggested. 
'Yakyuuken' is like the 'Rock paper scissors' game
except the loser has to strip off an item of clothing.
 I guess people here don't play it that much, but it's
on Japanese TV a lot at New Year's and stuff.

"Are you serious?"  Yoshie asked, scandalized.

"Yeah, sure.  Come on.  It'll be fun."

Yoshie gave Miori a peeved look.

"You guys go ahead.  I'm going to see what the other
girls are doing."

She got up, and left.  The other five of them looked
at each other, and then broke out laughing.

"She always pretends she's so brave," Mina guffawed. 
Once they'd all stopped laughing, Miori held up her
fist getting ready to play.

"You weren't serious, were you?" Chiaki squealed.

"Sure.  Come on.  It'll be fun."  Miori held her hand
up until everyone else did the same.  Yuriko got up to
turn on her video camera, and when she sat back down,
they all chanted,

"Yakyuu suru nara kou iu guai ni shiyashanse.  Out! 
Safe!  Yoyoi no yoi!"  This means something like 'if
you are going to play baseball, play it like this. 
Out!  Safe!  Here we go!'

(The next time I met Miori, months after she told me
all this, I actually got to see the videotape Yuriko
had made.  I was shocked and fascinated.  None of them
seemed to think there was anything strange about
playing this game.  I guess that Miori, Izumi and Mina
had already seen each other naked in the bath, and
maybe that's what had given Miori the idea, but still!
 Anyway, more proof that maybe I am not so weird after
all).

Anyway, the first couple rounds they kept tying.  When
you have five players, this happens a lot because
usually someone will put out at least one of each of
paper, scissors and rock.  As you may know, the basic
rules are rock breaks scissors.  Scissors cut paper. 
Paper wraps rock.  If there is no clear winner, you
just go again.  Finally, young Chiaki and shy Yuriko
lost.  They played off, and, Yuriko lost.

"Oh this is a silly game.  Why are we playing this
anyway?" Yuriko asked.

"Oh, you're just sore because you lost," Mina taunted.
 Yuriko sat there sulking for a while, but finally
took off her t-shirt.  She was wearing a white
camisole and bra underneath.

"Hey!  No fair!  You're wearing more clothes than the
rest of us," Miori objected.

"I'm not the one who suggested this game," she said
glaring over at Miori.  Mina piped up.

"Anyway, never mind.  Let's just play."

Mina lost her t-shirt.  The next time Izumi lost, she
bowed her head down, and stared at the rest of them
with this smoldering sensual gaze.  She fiddled with
her shorts for a while, making them think she was
going to take them off, but finally pulled off her
T-shirt instead.  She had on a half-cup bra revealing
a good part of her smallish breasts.  She wiped her
face perhaps a bit embarrassed, but signaled for the
game to go on.  Chiaki pouted as she lost next, and
had to take off her t-shirt.  Her bra was smallish
too, and a couple of the other girls shrieked in
surprise.  Yuriko lost her socks, and then Chiaki had
to give up her shorts.  Her panties were fairly large
with blue and white stripes.

Izumi lost next, got up, and made like she was going
to take off her shorts, but then looked back at the
camera, obviously self-conscious about being filmed
stripping.  She finally disappeared off into the
bathroom.  Mina mugged for the camera while the rest
of them waited for Izumi.  She came back out in these
white low rise panties.  The other girls all murmured,
but given what Miori had told me about Izumi, it was
hardly surprising.  Through all this Miori was
giggling like crazy because she still had all her
clothes on.  Izumi lost again, and everyone laughed.

"It's OK.  It's OK.  I don't mind."  She took off her
bra.  Her breasts were small, but very sexy-looking
with soft pink nipples.  Miori said she looked a bit
excited even.  The next round, Izumi finally got a
break; Miori lost for the first time.

"Finally!" Mina exclaimed.  Miori pulled off her
t-shirt, and put out her hand ready for another round.
 There was another long string of ties, and then
Yuriko lost again.  Yuriko lay down, and wriggled out
of her shorts.  She had on such large panties that the
others all laughed.  She looked embarrassed, but the
game went on.

A bunch more draws and then Izumi and Mina lost again.
 They stared at each other, and flexed their fingers
getting ready for the big showdown.  Izumi was in just
her panties by then, but luckily, she won.  Mina
quickly took off her shorts, and readied herself for
the next round.  Miori and Chiaki were giggling
nonstop by then.  I guess Miori was happy because she
was winning, but it sounds to me like she was really
getting into the spirit of the game.  Even Yuriko was
giggling a bit at the silliness of it all.

Chiaki lost next.  She took off her bra, but
self-consciously hid her breasts with her arms.  Mina
laughed a bit wickedly, but Chiaki started joking
around, making throws while hiding her breasts with
her arms.  Then, Yuriko lost.  She just nonchalantly
took off her camisole.  She had a big frilly bra on
underneath.

Izumi lost the next throw.  Yuriko stood up, and
picked up her camcorder to film Izumi stripping naked.
 Izumi stared defiantly at the camera, pretending that
she wasn't embarrassed.  She finally yanked down her
panties revealing her lean, compact, athletic body. 
She made no effort to hide her thick black pubic hair.
 The room went quiet because I guess no one had
expected it to go this far.  Izumi sat back down, buck
naked, eyes blinking, ready to play more.  Everyone
readied their fists, but then Yuriko asked.

"What do we do if Izumi loses again?"

"I don't know.  Make her go out in the hall or
something," Miori suggested.  I thought that was so
funny, but amazingly they agreed.  This time though it
was Chiaki who lost.  She was down to her panties, but
she didn't look so keen on getting naked.  She hid
under her futon, but everyone starting calling for her
to come out, and strip.

"Stand up," Miori told her.  Chiaki turned her back to
the rest of them, but finally Mina just reached out,
and pulled her panties down for her.  She had the
cutest little behind with soft smooth skin and no
trace of a tan.  She sat back down, blushing a bit. 
Soon Yoshie came rushing into the room.

"Hanezono's on his way."  Their teacher.

Everyone panicked.  They scrambled to shut off the
lights, and hide under their futons before Hanezono
came in.  Miori couldn't see what was going on, but
she heard the door open, and Hanezono come in.  They
must have been so frightened.  Imagine what would have
happened if he lifted up Izumi or Chiaki's futons, and
saw them there naked.  Soon though someone called him
from the hall.

"Mr. Hanezono."  It was one of the boys.  They all
breathed a sigh of relief as their teacher walked back
out, and shut the door.  Miori cautiously pulled back
her futon, and looked out into the dark room.  Mina
pulled back hers, and Miori could see her big cat-like
eyes glowing in the dim light.

"That was close," she whispered.  Slowly they all
pulled back their covers, and sat up.  Yoshie looked
over at Izumi and Chiaki who were still naked.

"What on earth were you guys doing?"

"We told you.  Playing yakyuuken, and they lost."

Izumi shot Yoshie this big grin, but Chiaki was
blushing bright pink.

"Anyway, we'd all better get to sleep.  We have to get
up early tomorrow," Yoshie told them sternly.  None of
the rest of them were sleepy, but Chiaki and Izumi
finally got back dressed, and they all lay down to get
some sleep.  Miori said it was like 2 a.m. before she
finally drifted off to sleep.

The next day the bus took them to Kamikochi, a
picturesque valley surrounded by mountains where they
went hiking.  Keisuke and his friends kind of hung
back behind the group, but Izumi kept glancing back at
him, flashing him her kitten-like grin and
provocatively licking her teeth.

That night there was more homework, but before the
girls could finish, Keisuke and his friend Kotani
showed up at their door.

"To what do we owe this honor?" Yoshie sneered.

"We just wanted to see what you gals were up to?"
Kotani grinned, coming right in.  Izumi sat up, and
pulled her yukata tightly around her breasts,
obviously self-conscious to have Keisuke right there. 
Miori tried to act like it was no big deal, but I
could tell she was a bit nervous too.  Keisuke sat
down on the tatami, but Kotani continued to do most of
the talking.  Miori couldn't quite figure out why they
were there either, but perhaps Keisuke was interested
in Izumi or Miori or one of the other girls.  Kotani,
Mina and Yoshie exchanged jokes till Hanezono showed
up, and made the boys go back to their room.  The
girls got tucked in, and he shut off the lights, but
Miori couldn't sleep.  Soon, Izumi whispered.

"I'm thirsty."

Mina sat up in the dark, and said,

"Yeah me too.  Let's sneak down, and get some drinks."
 Miori, Izumi and Mina all got up, and pulled on their
yukatas, but the other girls said they were going to
stay in the room, and sleep.  Miori, Izumi and Mina
tiptoed down to the lobby, and bought some drinks from
the vending machines.  There didn't seem to be anyone
much around.

"Let's go check out the boys' bath," Izumi grinned.

"It's probably closed," Mina frowned.

"No, it isn't," Izumi insisted.  "In the binder in our
room, it says it's open 24 hours."

They went in, and it was empty.  Izumi bravely
stripped out of her clothes, and sat down at one of
the shower stations to wash up.  Miori and Mina looked
at each other a bit surprised - it was the boys' bath
after all - but Izumi didn't seem worried in the
least.

"Come on.  Everyone else is asleep," she whispered. 
"Don't you want to see what it's like?"

Mina, who was kind of like their leader, didn't want
to seem chicken.  Miori was in a similar daring mood. 
She'd been the one who suggested the yakyuuken after
all.  They gathered up their nerve, stripped out of
their yukatas and undies, and sat down on the stools
next to Izumi.  Miori soon realized that none of them
had brought towels, but Izumi didn't seem too
concerned.  She slid open the glass door, and walked
out onto the deck.

"Beautiful night," she smiled, gazing back at them,
her eyes gleaming in the moonlight.  Miori quickly
finished showering off, and went out hoping to
convince Izumi to come back in.  Izumi was giggling
away though, and soon scurried all the way out to the
far side of the bath in clear view of the meeting room
above.  Miori tensed wondering if anyone was watching.

"Here!  Get in the bath for heaven's sake," Miori
urged wading in herself.  Izumi walked to the very
edge of the deck, spread her legs wide, and swung her
arms high in the air.

"Woo, yeah!" she yelped in glee.  Mina waded into the
pool, and finally convinced Izumi to come back, and
join them.

"I don't know how you can do things like that," Mina
chided her.

"It's fun.  You should try it," she bubbled, not
worried in the slightest.

The next day, their class went to the Nagano Olympic
complex to go ice-skating.  Most of their classmates
had brought jeans and coats to wear, but Izumi
insisted on wearing her school uniform: white sailor
blouse, pleated navy mini-skirt and bare legs.  It was
obvious why.  She wanted to attract the attention of
her new flame, Keisuke.  The rink was fairly cold. 
Even though Izumi was apparently a fairly good skater,
she kept trying these difficult maneuvers, wiping out
and ending up on her fanny.  Miori tried not to laugh,
but it was plain Izumi hadn't captured Keisuke's heart
the way she had hoped.  Eventually, they headed back
to the girls' changing room, Izumi still brushing the
ice off her backside.

"You're actually a pretty good skater," Miori nodded,
still trying not to laugh.

"Did you see the look on Keisuke's face?" Izumi
frowned.

"I told you.  You're better off without him."

"What was it you said again?" Izumi asked, glaring at
Miori stubbornly.  "Something about liking girls who
go commando..."

"That's his brother, and besides, I don't think you
should..."

It was too late though.  She pulled off her skates,
and then her panties from under her short mini-skirt.

"Look at them.  They're covered in snow.  I can't wear
these," she complained trying to convince herself.

"I'll lend you some of mine.  I think I have a spare
pair back in the bus."

Izumi looked at Miori, a bit more appreciatively now. 
She packed her frost-covered panties away in her bag,
and then pulled on her shoes.  Miori urged Izumi to
wait there while she went, and got the fresh pair, but
Izumi ended up coming out with her to the rental desk
to return her skates.  Keisuke was already out there,
and he noticed Izumi right away.

"Your skirt's way too short," Miori whispered in
Izumi's ear.  "You can see your buttocks cheeks."

Izumi glanced back confirming that you could indeed
see the bottom of her bare behind.

"Is he watching?" she asked all excited now.

"He is, as are Tetsuo and them.  Practically the whole
lobby is staring at you."

Izumi's face went white.  Even she realized that she'd
perhaps gone too far, but she didn't flinch or even
blink as the clerk motioned that they could go.  Miori
grabbed Izumi's arm, and dragged her out towards the
bus before Keisuke and the others came any closer. 
The bus door was shut, but the driver was right nearby
smoking a cigarette.

"Could you let us in?" Miori asked.  He opened the
door, and Izumi hurriedly rushed up the stairs, her
short skirt hem bouncing with each step.  The bus
driver absentmindedly gazed at her bare behind, and
then over at Miori perhaps doubting his eyes.  Miori
rushed up the stairs herself feeling the driver's eyes
firmly on her own jean-clad behind.

"You shouldn't do things like that," she scolded
Izumi, who had sat down in her seat.  Izumi was gazing
off into space, perhaps in shock at what she had just
done.

"I... uh...  I don't know why I did that," she
blushed.  "It was kind of fun though," she giggled.

Miori just stared at her, exasperated.  Miori pulled
down her bag, and sorted through it looking for her
spare panties.  In the meantime, Izumi had unzipped
her skirt, and pulled it off.

"What are you doing?" Miori shrieked in horror. 
Izumi, now naked from the waist down, stood up,
reaching up to the overhead shelf for her bag,
seemingly unworried about how indecent she looked. 
"The bus driver will see!" Miori hissed, turning to
see where he'd gotten to.

"I just want to get out my jeans," Izumi explained
weakly, still flashing her bare pussy and behind out
the windows.  Luckily, the bus driver appeared to be
still up at the front so Miori could block his view,
but who knows who else was out there.  Izumi finally
got her bag, and sat back down, flashing Miori a
naughty little grin.

"Sorry."  Her eyes gleamed as she licked her teeth in
glee.  Miori finally handed her the panties, and she
got back dressed.

"Don't do things like that!" Miori scolded her.  "I
felt I was going to have a heart attack."

Izumi just smiled her toothy grin, and stuck out her
tongue coquettishly.

"Sorry."

Soon, Hanezono and the other students came back on the
bus.  Keisuke eyed Izumi, looking down at her jeans. 
Izumi just smiled sweetly back at him.

That night was to be the last of their trip.  They had
to head back to Tokyo the next day.  The whole inn was
abuzz with activity.  Miori, Izumi and Mina headed
down to the girls bath to get cleaned up, and on their
way back, they took a look around for Keisuke.  He
wasn't in his room, and before they could find him,
Hanezono caught up with them, and sent them back to
their room for lights out.  Izumi looked really
disappointed, and I'm sure Miori was too.

Miori lay in bed for a while, but before long Izumi
was up again, wanting to go out, and do something. 
Miori, Izumi, Mina and Chiaki, all in their yukatas,
quietly slipped out, and wandered down to the games
area.  Just around the corner from the entrance to the
springs, there was a room for playing ping pong.

"Anyone for a game?" Mina asked, picking up one of the
rackets.  Izumi picked up the other racket, and the
two of them started playing, while Miori and Chiaki
kept watch at the door.  They played quietly at first,
but it seemed like probably no one else was up.  Izumi
kept muffing simple returns, and then blaming it on
her yukata.

"It's too tight," she complained.

"Take it off," Miori joked.  Izumi looked at her a
wicked gleam in her eye.

"I could," she grinned, " but you have to beat me
first."

"What if I lose?" Miori asked.

"Then you have to take yours off," Izumi went on.

"That's no fair.  I'm not wearing a bra."

"You think I'm wearing anything under this?" Izumi
smirked.  Miori and Mina looked at her hard trying to
remember if they'd seen her put on any underwear when
they got out of the bath earlier.

"You mean you've been wandering around commando all
night?" Chiaki asked, shocked.

"It's no big deal.  No one even noticed."

They were all baffled by Izumi's flippancy.  It's hard
to say how wild she was originally, but she was
definitely pushing the limits now.  What if Hanezono
had noticed?  He would have freaked for sure.

"Well, are you going to play or not?" Izumi asked
impatiently.  Mina handed Miori the racket, and sat
down to watch.  Miori wasn't so sure she wanted to go
through with the bet, but it looked like they were all
expecting her to.  Izumi hit the first serve, and soon
Miori was wrapped up in the game trying her best not
to lose.  The score see-sawed back and forth, but
slowly Miori's determination started to tell.  Izumi
lost three or four points in a row.  She tried to hold
on, but in the end, Miori's lead proved too big, and
Izumi lost.  Mina and Chiaki looked at her
sympathetically, but she just shrugged.

"That's all right.  It was my idea in the first
place," she said.  They checked the door and windows,
and once they were fairly sure that no one was
watching, Izumi undid her belt, and peeled off her
yukata.  She looked decidedly out of place standing
there buck naked in the soft light of the ping pong
room.  Her nipples pointed up toward the ceiling, a
sure sign that she was getting aroused.

"Another game?" she asked smiling bravely, obviously
trying hard to act like it was no big deal.  They
started playing again, but this time, Miori felt a bit
distracted watching Izumi's breasts bounce this way
and that as she swung.  Mina suddenly jumped up.

"I've got an idea," she told them running off into the
hall.

"What?" Izumi asked, peering after her.

"Maybe she's going to get Yuriko's camcorder," Miori
suggested.  They kept playing, but this time it was
Miori who lost.

"Now it's your turn.  Take it all off," Izumi urged,
shivering a bit, covering her bush with her racket.

"That wasn't the deal!" Miori protested.

"Oh come on.  I'm naked.  It's only fair."

Miori grudgingly took off her yukata, and then
hesitated a moment before peeling off her panties too.
 Miori wouldn't admit to being excited at stripping
naked out in the inn, but I'm sure she must have been.
 They started playing again, both all charged up now. 
In the excitement of playing in the nude, they must
have missed the sound of footsteps out in the hall. 
Soon, there was someone standing at the door, and they
all turned to look.  It was Keisuke with Mina standing
right behind him giggling away.

"Wha- wha- what on earth...?" Miori stammered, staring
at him in shock, unable to comprehend what he was
doing there.  Slowly, coming to her senses, she
twirled around looking for her yukata.  Keisuke looked
sleepy at first, but soon his eyes bugged out as he
stared in amazement at Miori's cute little bottom then
Izumi's pert breasts and back.  Izumi squatted down
hiding behind the table.  Mina came in, and picked up
Miori's yukata handing it to her.

"Sorry!  I didn't realize you'd both be naked," she
apologized.  Miori hurriedly wrapped the yukata around
her, her mind rushing to think of some excuse that
would make sense.  "The two of them were betting, you
see," Mina explained to Keisuke.  "And the loser had
to strip."

Izumi crawled over to her own yukata, while Keisuke
craned his neck trying to get a better look at her
cute rear stuck up in the air.  Soon, she had her
yukata on too.  Keisuke kept shaking his head in
disbelief.

"You girls are too much."

"Promise you won't tell anyone," Miori begged him. 
"Promise.  You have to promise."

Keisuke looked at the two of them still mulling it all
over for a while.  Finally, he said,

"Alright, I won't tell," he guffawed, "but you two owe
me one."

Izumi rushed over, and kissed him on the cheek. 
Miori, not to be outdone, went over, and kissed him
too.  He put his arm around her waist pulling her into
him for a hug, but from the sounds of it, she didn't
protest too much.  I guess she was relieved mainly
that she'd gotten away with running around the inn
naked.

Apparently, after that, Izumi kept on trying to woo
Keisuke, but as far as I've heard, nothing has
happened yet.  I asked Ryosuke about it, but he said
he doesn't know either.  As usual, I have more to
tell, but I think I'd better save it for next time.

Emi Tsuruta
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http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/


 
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