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Haldiman Hall 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/
Near the end of my senior year, my boyfriend Ryosuke and I had decided
to take a 'break' in our relationship.  A girl named Kiyomi who Ryosuke
used to be close to had broken up with her own boyfriend, and asked if she
could stay with Ryosuke for a while.  I couldn't accept this, so that's why

we took this break.

   Luckily, though, not long after that, I heard through the grapevine that
Kiyomi had cleared out, and headed back to San Francisco.  I didn't really
know all the details, but anyway, I thought this would be a good time to
reconnect with Ryosuke, and rekindle our 'flame' if you know what I mean. 
I'd missed him, and wanted to go back to the way things were.  When I
called him that Sunday morning, he seemed vaguely receptive to the idea of
getting together, but he told me he already had plans to meet with friends
to prepare for some kind of debate that was coming up.

   "A debate?  You never went in those even where you were in school!" I
scoffed, annoyed that he hadn't clued in to my love signals.

   "I promised the club I'd help them out.  It'll just be for a few hours. 
How 'bout I call you when we're done?"

   I didn't like the sound of that either.  Who knows when they might
finish?

   "Where are you going to be?" I asked.

   "Haldiman Hall."  That is this old building on campus where the debates
team holds their meetings.  It also has a cafeteria and a swimming pool.

   "Maybe I'll go swimming there."

   "Uh...  yeah, sure.  Whatever you want," he told me, happy to have found
a way to work us both in.

   I got ready, and headed down to the university.  I peeked in on Ryosuke
and his club mates just long enough to say hi.  He was with Kosugi and
Takahara, two of the alumni whom I'd met at the Japanese Student Union
barbecue in the summer.  They are handsome boys, a bit too handsome maybe
with their deep tans, preppy clothes and carefully groomed hair.  I didn't
really know them that well.  They always seemed to ignore me, caught up in
talking politics, business or other important issues.  They all said hi,
but they clearly wanted to work on getting ready for this debate, so I left
them to it, and went off to the pool.  The pool wasn't crowded, and I got
to have a nice leisurely swim.

   After I was done, I had a shower, and pulled my bathing suit back on.  I
probably should have changed back into my street clothes, but as I said, I
was a bit anxious to woo Ryosuke back, and thought it might be funny to go
say hi to Ryosuke and his friends in my swimsuit and hoodie.  That swimsuit
wasn't indecent or anything.  It was just a plain navy blue one-piece
racing suit.  The leg openings were a bit high though, so you could see a
fair bit of skin especially around my hips and backside, but other than
that, it was pretty normal.  I wasn't sure how Ryosuke would react, but
anyway, I figured a little bit of playfulness couldn't hurt if I wanted to
get him back into the mood for love.

   Anyway, I pulled on my soft white terry-cloth hoodie over my swimsuit,
and slung my gym bag over my shoulder before heading out into the hallway
to go find the study where they were.  The hoodie I was wearing that day
wasn't a long one, so at the back, you could probably see my swimsuit-clad
behind sticking out from underneath the hem.  I did get a few strange
glances as I made my way through the halls, but I just strolled along
calmly, acting like nothing was wrong.

   Soon enough, I found their room, and went in, trying not to disturb the
people who were studying.  I nodded hello to Kosugi and Takahara, scooted
around to the far side of Ryosuke's chair, and kneeled down on the wooden
floor next to him.  Ryosuke kept on talking about their debate, but when I
handed him my towel, he did make a half hearted effort to help me dry my
hair.  Whatever our recent problems, we still knew each other well, and
felt quite comfortable being around each other.

   There were other people in the room, but I was mostly hidden by the side
of Ryosuke's armchair, so none of them could really see me, except Kosugi
and maybe Takahara whose chairs were facing this way.  The three of them
were all immersed in this chart that they'd laid out on the coffee table. 
I was more than a little annoyed that here I was kneeling there in my high
leg swimsuit, but none of them seemed interested.  I felt restless though,
and wanted to get Ryosuke's attention somehow.

   My swimsuit was still wet, and obviously I'd have to get changed at some
point.  Ignoring them, I reached up inside my hoodie, and pulled the straps
of my swimsuit off of my shoulders, gradually pushing them down my arms
until I could pull my arms out of the suit.  I kept looking back over my
shoulder at Ryosuke hoping he would notice what I was doing.  Ryosuke and
Takahara were still hunched over the table, but Kosugi glanced over this
way wondering why I was squirming all around I guess.  I just smiled at him
innocently, waiting for him to turn back to the chart.

   Once I was sure that he was focusing on their talk again, I cautiously
pulled the swimsuit down, and then got up on my knees, so I could pull the
suit off.  I was trying to do this without tipping the boys off, but Kosugi
saw my head bob up, and leaned back this way to see what I was doing.

   I don't think he could see much - my hoodie was still covering my
breasts and pussy, but my swimsuit was down around my thighs.  I'm pretty
sure my hoodie was long enough to cover my pussy, but he still looked
pretty shocked that I would be stripping out of my swimsuit here in the
study room with everyone around.  He shot me a look, questioning what I
thought I was doing.

   I put my index finger to my lips to tell him to keep quiet, and then
motioned for him to turn back towards Ryosuke and Takahara, so I could
finish changing.  He did turn away for a moment, but clearly, he was more
interested now in watching me than listening to the other two blather on
about their silly project.  This wasn't exactly what I'd been hoping for. 
I thought that Ryosuke would clue in sooner, and cut their meeting short,
so we could have a little fun of our own.

   Somewhat frustrated, I did end up pulling off my suit.  I felt
disappointed, sure, but I was also starting to get pretty excited, sitting
here almost naked with all these people around.  None of the other people
in the room seem to have noticed yet, but Kosugi kept peering over at me,
bewildered as to why I would strip out of my suit here of all places.

   I leaned over onto the arm rest, and tugged on Ryosuke's shirt.

   "Are you guys almost done?  I'm thirsty.  I want something to drink," I
purred in Ryosuke's ear, hoping he'd finally take the hint.

   "In a second, honey.  We just have to work out a few more details, and
then we'll be set."

   I could hardly believe my ears.  Here I was sitting half-naked
whispering sweet nothings in his ear, and all he wants to do is work on his
presentation.  What on earth do I have to do to get his attention?

   A bit angry now, I actually stood up.  Kosugi looked up at me, eyes
wide, still trying to figure out what I was up to.  I don't think he could
see my pussy, but I was standing right by the window.  All the frustration
of this silly break and Ryosuke ignoring me was driving me bonkers.

   "Here, if you're not going to get drinks, I'll go," I offered, still
hoping to get a rise out of Ryosuke.  Surely he must have figured out that
I just took my swimsuit off.  I bent over to fish my change purse out of my
bag, trying to get Ryosuke to notice my bare behind, but he and Takahara
were still talking about this debate.  Getting fed up with being ignored, I
strode right into the middle of their little tete a tete, hoping Ryosuke
would notice then.

   "Do you want anything?" I asked, peering at him over my shoulder.

   "Uh..."  Ryosuke hesitated for a moment, slowly turning his attention to
me.  I thought he might finally realize how I was dressed, but instead, he
answered, "No, that's OK.  I'm fine," and went back to working on their
stupid chart!

   "I'll go with you," Kosugi offered, jumping at the chance.  This wasn't
what I wanted at all.  As I said, I didn't really know Kosugi all that
well, and worse, he'd seen me strip out of my swimsuit.  Trying to get away
now, I wandered out into the hallway without answering, but Kosugi came,
and followed me out.  Standing out in the open hallway now, I felt terribly
exposed and more than a little horny.  My libido had gone into overdrive. 
I hadn't really intended to come all this way dressed like this, but I was
out here now.

   Anyway, I set out down the hall, still not sure what I was even doing
out here.  Kosugi stood staring at my backside for a while, but eventually
caught up.  He'd actually seen me pull a similar stunt at the JSU barbecue,
so perhaps he wasn't as surprised as he might have been.

   "Did you have a good swim?" he asked, coyly trying to make
conversation.  Had Ryosuke even told these guys about Kiyomi and our
break?  Knowing him, probably not.

   "Um, yeah, I guess.  Listen.  Could you do me a favor?"

   Kosugi nodded looking pretty darn eager to do whatever I might ask. 
Men!

   "Of course."

   "Could you not tell anyone about this?  I wasn't really planning to...
uh..."  I didn't even know how to describe what it was I was doing.

   Kosugi had been pretty polite up until then, not staring, but since it
now seemed I was willing to talk about my situation, he craned his neck
back to take a better look at my bare behind.  I felt it with my hands
confirming that my buttocks cheeks were indeed exposed.  I felt terribly
embarrassed, especially having him stare at me like that.

   "Um, yeah, I guess.  What are you doing exactly?" he asked, still
mystified.

   I had no idea how to explain in any case, and before I could, I heard a
voice behind us call out,

   "Emi?  Emi Tsuruta?  Is that you?"

   I turned my head, terribly nervous now.  It was my old boss, Professor
Edelman, Jack as I used to call him.  The Arts building was just next door
to Haldiman Hall, so I guess I should have known he might be around here. 
I quickly moved my change purse in front to cover up my pussy, quite
worried now that he might notice how I was dressed.  The good thing about
Jack is he seems to be vaguely near-sighted and perhaps a bit
absent-minded, but even so, I was still quite worried that he'd seen my
bare bottom when he came up.

   "What are you doing here?" Jack asked in a friendly way.

   "Oh I was just swimming in the pool," I explained, instantly regretting
calling attention to my bare legs.  "And now we're off to get something to
drink.  Oh this is Kosugi by the way.  He's with the debating team."

   While the two of them shook hands, I peered up and down the hall
checking to make sure no one else was coming.  I guess I was half-expecting
the sky to fall down on me, walking around half naked like this, but
actually, the two of them seemed pretty calm considering.  Jack didn't say
anything about my outfit, so that was a relief.

   "So what have you been up to lately, Emi?" Jack asked as we set out down
the hall again towards the cafeteria.  Kosugi came around behind me, making
me nervous about what he was up to, but he eventually pulled up next to me,
smiling.  I'm pretty sure he'd taken another peek at my backside, but what
could I do?

   "Just studying for my courses," I blushed.  "I do have a job lined up
with a school agent based out of L.A."

   "Oh that's too bad.  I was going to say you'd be welcome to come back,
and work with me if you'd like."  I half wondered if he was making a pass
at me, but I think that was more me than him.  My hello kitty was tingling
like crazy, so it was hard to think straight.  Everything reminded me of
sex.

   "Oh that's okay.  I think I'm going to try this other job first.  It
looks pretty interesting."

   Kosugi seemed amused at how close Jack and I seemed.

   "I used to work for Professor Edelman...  um...  next door," I rushed to
explain.  Kosugi pursed his lips, not knowing quite what to make of this,
but anyway, he didn't say anything.

   Professor Edelman went into the cafeteria, but I motioned for Kosugi to
come with me down to the vending machines further on, trying to avoid
meeting anyone else.  I paused in front of one drink machine trying to
decide what to get.  Kosugi was standing behind me, not so subtly waiting
for me to bend over, so he could get a better look at my ass.

   I wasn't sure what to do.  My exposure and embarrassment were causing my
feelings to spiral upward out of control.  In a horrible fit of pique, I
lifted my arms up over my head, exposing my bare bottom to Kosugi, erasing
all doubt about what I was wearing.  It took a moment for him to react.  He
didn't look that surprised, but he clearly liked what he saw.

   "Wow!"

   I laughed nervously, and then pushed my hem back down, covering up my
pussy at least.

   "Oops!" I mugged, knowing full well that I could hardly make this out to
be a mistake.

   "You're so funny," he laughed, although it perhaps wasn't meant as a
compliment.  "Hey, listen.  Are you and Ryosuke still...?"

   This was a horribly difficult question to answer.  Ryosuke and I were
still officially on a break, and we hadn't really talked about whether we
would get back together.  It now looked like Kosugi wanted to ask me out. 
That was flattering, but one problem was I didn't really know Kosugi at
all, and another was I was worried I'd given him the wrong idea parading
around half-naked like this.

   "Oh sorry.  I wasn't meaning to come on to you or anything.  About
Ryosuke, that's a bit complicated..."

   Kosugi was still eyeing me, clearly loving my outfit, and probably more
than a little horny.  Fortunately, he was adult enough to pick up on my
signals, and realize that now wasn't the best time to press things.  I felt
grateful for his understanding, and as a mark of my appreciation, I
inserted some coins into the vending machine, and gave him a better look at
my behind when I leaned forward to get the drink out.  I caught him trying
to hide his hard-on when I looked back.  I thought that was kind of cute.

   Anyway, it wasn't terribly safe standing out here in the hall half naked
like this, so we quickly made our way back towards the study hall. 
Luckily, there weren't that many people in the hallway, but I had to sneak
past the doors to the cafeteria again.  I was worried that Professor
Edelman would come back out, but we didn't see him.  Kosugi walked behind
me, so he could ogle my rear, but I wasn't particularly offended, and just
let him look.  It was my fault in any case for coming out here like this in
the first place.

   Ryosuke and Takahara were still working on the presentation when we came
back in.  Ryosuke did shoot me a suspicious look, but he didn't say
anything.  I started wondering if he had ended up sleeping with Kiyomi
during our break, and that's why he was acting so distant.  Perhaps he felt
guilty for what he had done, and was regretting it now.

   Anyway, it didn't look like I would make any progress with Ryosuke, so I
finally decided to beat a retreat, and try again some other day.  I told
Ryosuke I was going to head home, and he said fine.  I picked up my bag,
and went over to the door pausing for a moment to look back, but the three
of them were just kind of staring at my ass.  Ah well.  At least I'd found
one thing that seemed to spark their interest.
   Emi Tsuruta http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/ 

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