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House on a hill 
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd
like to know more about my friends and me, please drop by my home
page at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/

This was early in the summer a few years back.  I was off school
- working at my summer job, but I had time on weekends.  I
decided to drop by at one of the Japanese Student Union's
get-togethers just to see what was going on.  It was packed.  A
lot of new students had just arrived from Japan, all wide-eyed,
eager to learn more about life in 'America.'  There were so many
people there that day it was hard to find a place to sit.  A seat
finally opened up, and when I slipped into it, I got this dirty
look from a couple of guys who'd apparently been aiming to get a
spot at the same table.  I looked around, trying to figure out
why, and noticed these two new Japanese girls sitting with us.

It wouldn't say it was their looks exactly, but I think more
their style that was getting them all this attention.  One, a
girl named Minori, had a small face and Dumbo ears, but these
deep lustrous black eyes.  She'd done her long hair up in this
incredibly elaborate hair-style, hanging loose at the back but
with a swirly bobtail on top.  The other girl, Nao, was a bit
plainer by comparison, but she had this sultry pouty look, and
had tweezed her eyebrows into these exotic-looking curves.  The
two of them were obviously used to being hit on.  Guys kept
trying to horn in on the conversation at our table, but Minori
and Nao just laughed, seemingly more interested in talking with
me and the other girls than the pick up artists that had gathered
to take a shot at asking them out.

After the meeting ended, I mentioned to Minori and Nao that
sometimes I hung out at Antonio Cafe near my friend Satomi's
dorm.  It had just been renovated, a new open design with huge
picture windows looking out onto the tree-lined boulevard with
lots of sunlight streaming in.  They said they wanted to check it
out, so off we went.  A few guys followed us for a while, but I
eventually managed to lose them by cutting through the dorm
itself.  Finally, we could talk in peace.

Minori and Nao were both college students in Tokyo, but worked in
'hospitality' to earn money to come here to the States.  I wasn't
sure exactly what this meant - were they barmaids perhaps? - but
I decided not to pry.  They were studying English here for the
summer, but were keen on getting out and seeing more of the city
while they were here.  They also mentioned that they were
interested in getting in shape for summer, so I offered to take
them to the swimming pool at the campus fitness center.

A few days later, I got a call from Minori, and we set a day up
to go swimming.  Nao showed up dressed in jeans and a t-shirt
while Minori was wearing a track suit she must have bought here.
Nao had on these mirror sunglasses which made her stand out, but
anyway, you could see they were trying to tone down their
sexiness, and blend in more.

My old boss Ted was at the front desk.  Even in their rough
get-ups, Minori and Nao still managed to catch his expert eye.

"Wow, Emi!  Where have you been hiding these beauties?"

"Hey, Ted.  These are just my new friends, Minori and Nao."

"It's a pleasure to meet you," he beamed, taking Minori's hand,
and kissing it.  They both giggled.  He showered them with
flowery compliments, but I wanted to go in, so I hinted that he
should make them up some day passes.

"Funny guy," Nao laughed.  I knew Ted too well to agree, although
I guess he has his charms.

There wasn't anyone in the change room when we got there, but you
could hear people splashing around in the pool.  We ducked into
one of the aisles with a bench and lockers.  Minori and Nao eyed
me curiously, wondering what they were supposed to do.  In Japan,
it's quite normal to get naked when you change, but they were a
bit cautious here, being in a new country and all.

"You have to have a shower before you go in," I explained.  "Once
you close the lock, you need another quarter to lock it again, so
bring your swimsuit and towel with you."

The two of them seemed a bit nervous about undressing in this
strange place, but soon enough all three of us were naked.

Minori had this faint hint of a grin on her lips.  Maybe she was
just proud of her body, which was quite attractive, but it made
me wonder if she might be the same as me.  She was more petite
than American girls, but her slender waist made her breasts and
hips look big by comparison.  Her black bush was thick and lush,
and her hips, wide and marshmallowy.  I guess all these guys
somehow sense how she looks under her clothes, and that's why she
gets all this attention.

Nao was more slender and willowy although her breasts were still
pointed and full.  She pursed her lips, carefully hiding whatever
it was she was feeling.  I'm sure guys must find her sexy too,
but she seemed more restrained to me, less wild than Minori.

Anyway, I showed them the way to the showers, getting a little
thrill from wandering around the change room buck naked.  While
we were showering, an older American woman came in with her young
daughter, the two of them in swimsuits.  The woman seemed a bit
concerned by our nudity, so I turned away hiding my body from the
daughter, and Minori and Nao followed suit.  Once the woman and
daughter left, the three of us toweled off, and pulled our
swimsuits on, before heading out to the pool.

There weren't that many people there, mostly parents and kids, so
we didn't attract as much attention as sometimes.  I used the
ladder on the side to enter the pool, and Minori and Nao followed
me in.  They were both passable swimmers.  We swam a few laps,
not really racing, but just at a leisurely pace.  Nao got out,
and somehow this older guy managed to corner her, and started
giving her advice.  He seemed harmless enough, so I let them be
while Minori and I continued to swim laps.  Afterwards, the three
of us dried off, got dressed, and headed to a nearby restaurant
for something to eat.

I think they enjoyed the swimming, but Minori said they wanted to
try other things, so the next time, I took them to play
volleyball at one of the community centers.  My Chinese-American
athlete friend David was kind, showing them the ropes in
gentlemanly fashion.  Some of the other guys weren't so
restrained, kind of staring at Minori and Nao's breasts and
booties while we jumped around playing.  The guys were laughing
about something, but we didn't know what at first.  Apparently,
one of the young Filipino guys had admitted to fancying Minori,
and the other guys were teasing him about it.

When we went in for a shower, we heard this tremendous ruckus at
the door.  Apparently, this guy's friends had tried to push him
into the girls changing room.  I felt nervous because Minori, Nao
and I were naked, but anyway, the young Romeo managed to fight
off his friends, and leave before he got a look at us.  That was
close!  Nao in particular looked a bit worried by their mischief,
but after we got dressed, and came back out, the boys kept their
distance.  Maybe they realized they'd gone a bit far.

Soon after, the three of us went back to Antonio's cafe for
lattes.  This was in the middle of a heat wave, so I quite
innocently asked them how they were coping.  It sounded like
Minori's place was fairly cool, but Nao lived on the top floor of
a three-storey house, way up the mountainside on the east side of
town.

"What do you do when it gets really hot?" I asked, curious.

"I open the fridge door, and stand in front of it," Nao answered.
 I have to admit that the first image that popped into my mind
was of Nao standing there naked in her kitchen, but I managed to
resist the urge to ask.  Minori wasn't quite so delicate, and
blurted out,

"Naked?"

Nao didn't answer, but instead got up to go get her latte from
the counter.  Minori turned to me, and asked point blank,

"Do you ever lounge around naked at your house?"

I was a bit taken back by the question, not because I was
offended of course, but rather wondering how she knew.  I'd been
making every effort to be the good girl around these two, because
I wasn't sure how they felt about this whole nudity business. 
It's true that we'd showered together naked a couple of times,
but I thought I'd been on my best behavior the whole time.

"Why?  Do you?" I asked, deflecting the question back to Minori.
Nao had gotten her drink, and sat back down.

"Yeah, sometimes, when my roommates aren't around..." Minori
confided, her voice drifting off at the end, evidently
embarrassed for admitting it, when neither of us seemed prepared
to do the same.  I wasn't really sure how to play this.  It
wasn't clear yet how Nao felt, and in any case, the conversation
turned back to how hot Nao's place was.  I had an extra fan I
wasn't using, so I offered to lend it to her.

I have to admit that Minori's little revelation -about running
around her apartment naked - was a real eye-opener for me.  A lot
of my female friends are fairly conservative, but I now wondered
if Minori and perhaps Nao were a bit more open-minded about these
things.

Nao was quite anxious to get her fan, so the next day, I dug it
out, and got dressed to go visit her.  It was really hot out that
day, so I just wanted to wear something light.  I had this new
pair of red white and blue tartan shorts that fit my rear snugly,
but had a draw string at the front that I could loosen.  On top,
I wore this red, pink and yellow bikini top, and a pair of thong
sandals.  I don't usually wear such revealing clothes on the
street, but I figured it would be just Nao, Minori and me, so
they wouldn't mind.  Nao's room mates were apparently out of
town.

I met Minori on the way.  She was in a good mood, and didn't seem
concerned at all by how I was dressed.  The bus stopped halfway
up the mountain, so we did have to walk the last bit in the hot
summer sun.  Nao's house was beautiful though.  The walls were
white stucco in the Latin style.  It looked like it was built by
some rich Hispanic Don back in the olden days.

Nao met us at the front gate, and thanked me for bringing the
fan.  She didn't seem quite as impressed with her house as we
were.  It was true that we had to walk up this long winding
outdoor staircase to get to the third floor.

"Who lives in the other flats?" I asked.

"There's a painter and his girlfriend on the second floor, and
I'm not sure who lives on the first," Nao explained.

There was a nice little terrace on the landing just outside Nao's
front door.

"Wow!  Cool!" I cooed.  "Do you ever sunbathe out here?" I asked
unable to contain my curiosity.

"No," Nao replied coolly.  Inside, her flat was incredibly hot,
as she had warned.

"Here, let me get your fan set up," Nao said taking it from me. 
She looked pretty happy to finally get a breeze going.  The flat
itself wasn't that large, just a main room and small kitchen with
bedrooms in the back.  Minori wandered here and there, poking
around, checking the place out.

"Do you mind if I take a shower?" I asked while Nao plugged the
fan in, and turned it on.  The breeze was nice, but it was still
pretty hot.

"Um, yeah, I guess," Nao replied, a bit surprised at the question
maybe.  She did want to be a gracious host though, so she ran
off, and came back with a towel for me to use.  The bathroom was
pretty tiny, just this ultra-narrow space wedged in on the side
of the house.  The cool water of the shower was refreshing
though, and helped wake me up.

Once I was done showering, I lightly brushed myself off with the
towel, and got out of the tub.  My shorts and halter were on top
of my bag, but somehow I didn't feel like getting dressed again
in this heat.  I opened the door a crack, and peeked out.  Nao
seemed to be in the kitchen fixing us some lemonade, while Minori
had disappeared off somewhere.  I still wasn't sure how Nao felt
about this whole nudity business, so I ended up wrapping the
towel around me, and tying it in a knot just above my breast.  I
guess I kind of wanted to see what Nao would do, if I went out
there like this.  Even after I stepped out into the main room,
Nao didn't look up at first.

"Could you take that out to Minori?" she suggested pointing to
two cups of lemonade  on the counter.  "She's out on the porch."

Amused that Nao hadn't noticed that I was dressed in a towel, I
came over, and picked up the drinks.  She finally looked up
though, and frowned.

"Emi!  Put some clothes on for heaven's sake."

I laughed, and intending to oblige, set down the drinks, heading
back towards the bathroom.  Just then, Nao remembered something,
and disappeared off into the back to get whatever it was.  Hmm. 
If she's going to be like that, maybe I can just slip outside,
and see what Minori thinks of my outfit.

Checking my towel, I scooted back over, and picked up the drinks
again.  I quietly tiptoed over to the door, and slid my feet into
my sandals.  Balancing the two glasses against my tummy, I slowly
turned the knob, and opened the door to outside.  Minori was
seated over at the top of the stairs, admiring the view.  She
heard me come out, but I don't think she noticed how I was
dressed at first either.  When she finally turned to see me, she
let out a laugh.

"Hey, hey, hey!  You shouldn't be out here like that," she
chided, more playfully than Nao had.

"Here.  Nao made us some lemonade," I said, pursing my lips into
a mischievous little grin.  I sat my bare bottom down next to
Minori on the top stair.  She looked over at me, her cat eyes
sparking at my audacity.

"You are so funny!" she laughed.

I peered out over the edge, trying to tell if anyone below could
see us.  There were several houses there, but there didn't seem
to be any windows facing up this way.  Even so, I was getting
more and more excited at being out here dressed like this.

"It's such a beautiful day out today," I grinned.  Minori peered
out over the edge too, but seemingly came to the same conclusion
I had - we were safe.

Up until then, I'd been pressing the towel tightly against my
side with my arm, but seeing how calm Minori seemed with all of
this, I relaxed, inadvertently letting the towel go.  Slowly, it
slid down, gradually exposing my pink nipples to the sun's gentle
glow.  I noticed, but thinking it was no big deal, left it like
that.

Eventually, Nao came out, cradling a lemonade of her own.

"Hey!  I thought I told you to get dressed," she hissed, a bit
annoyed.

"This is an amazing place you have here," I enthused, trying to
change the subject.  "You can see the whole city and the ocean
and everything."

Nao was clearly still worried about my lack of cover, but she did
come over to the railing, and looked out at the view.

"Um, yeah, I guess," she granted, making an effort to focus on
what I was saying instead of my towel-clad body.  Minori stood
up, and joined Nao on the landing, trying to show her sympathy
for Nao's views, even though I knew Minori was likely on my side.

I was growing tired of these coy games though, and was perhaps a
bit high from my continuing exposure.  Holding the handrail in
one hand and my cup in the other, I stood up.  The knot in my
towel had already come undone, so as soon as I stood, the  towel
unraveled, and fell down the stairs.  I hadn't really intended to
take things quite this far, but I was now standing there stark
naked looking at the shocked expressions on Minori and Nao's
face.

Minori actually broke out laughing, so that was good.  I laughed
too, and motioning that I wanted to go after my towel, I handed
the empty cup to the scandalized Nao.  I'd blamed Minori for
being proud of her naked body before, but now that I was the one
naked, out here on Nao's stairs, I felt great.

Giggling uncontrollably, I made it all the way down to the
landing on the second floor before I stopped.  It did appear that
the artist and his girlfriend were out, but here I was standing
practically on their doorstep -naked as the day I was born.  I
was much closer to the houses below us now, but that just got me
more excited still.

I could hear Nao calling me back, but my curiosity - and desire -
was getting the better of me.  Forgetting about the towel, I
ducked around the end into the shade of the stairs.  I was trying
to remember how close the neighbors' houses were to the bottom of
the stairs on the first floor.  I'm not sure if I would have
gotten up the nerve to actually go down there, but anyway, before
I could, Minori and Nao appeared on the second floor landing. 
Nao had my towel, and held it out to me.

I was terribly nervous and jittery, but I didn't take the towel
from her at first.  I was trying to figure out how they were
taking my little show.  Nao had stopped yelling at least, but
maybe she was just worried about alerting her neighbors.  Minori
looked a bit uneasy, still not quite sure what to make of all
this.  I was kind of glad that the two of them seemed as calm as
they did, because that perhaps meant they didn't think I was so
strange after all.  Minori finally whispered,

"So what do you think you're doing down here?  Nao's neighbors
live right there you know."

"They are obviously not home," I countered.

"So what now?  Are you just going to stay out here naked like
this?"

"It is a lot cooler," I joked, still trying to break the tension.
 I could see that Nao wasn't really in a laughing mood, so I
finally took the towel from her, and wrapped it back around me. 
Nao motioned for me to go back upstairs, so I did, the two of
them watching out from behind, just to make sure no one could see
us.  I waited for them on the third floor landing, still wanting
to get naked again, but keeping covered to appease Nao.

"Here.  Let's go back inside," Nao insisted.  I went back in, and
it did feel a bit cooler with the fan running.  I sat down Indian
style on Nao's living room carpet, waiting for them to say
something.

"That was quite some stunt," Minori snorted.  "Do you always do
things like this?"

"Not always," I replied.  "What about you?  You said you get
naked at your place."

"When I'm alone, I do," she admitted.

"What about you, Nao?" I asked, really wanting to know how she
felt.  "Haven't you ever tried?  You must be tempted with the
heat and all."

"My roommates are usually here," she said, not answering the
question.

"They are not here now," I noted.  This was a not so subtle hint
that the two of them might want to strip down, and join me. 
Minori looked at Nao, but Nao didn't seem so keen.

"You look so comfortable - being naked I mean.  Don't you feel
embarrassed?" Nao asked, more softly now.

"Of course I do... but that's part of the fun of it," I confided.
 It's rare that I am so honest, but for some reason, I felt that
I could trust the two of them.  There was something about them. 
They seemed more sophisticated, more worldly than a lot of my
friends.

We had a really long talk that day.  They told me many things -
experiences they'd had being naked, their dreams, or stories
they'd heard.  I was right I think.  They were definitely curious
about it, even if they weren't ready yet.

That day was a real breakthrough in some ways -one of the first
times I felt able to open up, and tell people how I really feel.
Maybe they didn't understand 100%, but they did seem to accept
that this is the way I am, a big step forward in any case.

I have a lot more stories to tell about Minori and Nao and that
summer, but anyway, I guess I should stop for now.  I'll tell you
more next time.
�
Emi
Tsuruta
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/

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