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Subject: {ASSM} Rekindling the Flame {Emi Tsuruta} (FM, exhib)
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Rekindling the flame 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/

   One day a while back there, I was sitting in the dorm's dining hall on
campus with my (ex?)boyfriend Ryosuke.  He and I were still officially on a
'break' from our relationship, but even so, we still hung out.  I was
vaguely trying to convince him to come with me to a 'hot yoga' class.  It
wasn't so much that I needed him to be there or anything.  It was just that
I thought if we started going out and doing things again, maybe we'd end up
getting back together.  Unfortunately, he didn't seem so keen.

   "Hot yoga?  Yeah, I don't know.  That doesn't really sound like my kind
of thing," he balked.  He seemed to be distracted watching something behind
me in the hall.  I looked back, and it was this guy I knew, Derek, looking
over this way.  "That guy has the hots for you.  You know that, don't you?"

   "Who?  Derek?  No, he doesn't," I immediately countered.  Actually,
though, it was almost certainly true.  I knew Derek from around campus, and
I used to talk to him a fair bit back in my freshman year, before Ryosuke
and I started going out.  I'd almost forgotten about Derek, but then one
afternoon just recently, he stumbled on me out lying in the field on
campus, sunbathing and vaguely trying to study.  I wasn't wearing a whole
lot at the time, and it seems that this little encounter had sparked off
his interest again.  Now I kept seeing him everywhere I went.  The thought
had crossed my mind that he might be stalking me, but I had been trying to
give him the benefit of the doubt.

   "I betcha anything he does," Ryosuke smirked, teasing me.

   "What do I get if I win the bet?" I teased back.

   "I'll go to hot yoga with you."

   "Cool!" I smiled, cheering up.

   "But if you lose, you have to streak across the quad!"

   "In broad daylight?  No way!" I squealed, somewhat shocked, but also a
bit happy that he seemed to be interested in seeing me naked.  We hadn't
had sex since we started this break, but I was secretly hoping to move
things in that direction again.

   "You can do it at night.  And it doesn't have to be the quad, just
around there."

   I was pretty sure Ryosuke was just joking about this bet, and in any
case, it would be hard to prove that Derek wasn't into me.  Ryosuke had to
go to work, so I walked him out.  It was true that Derek kept gazing at me
as we walked across the hall.

   "See!  I told you," Ryosuke smirked.

   Later, I met up with my friends Minori and Nao in Antonio's Cafe, next
to the dorm.  It seems that Derek must have spotted us there, because he
came in, and was like,

   "Emi!  Fancy meeting you here!  What a coincidence!"

   Ah well.  This is one bet I'm going to have trouble winning.

   I did introduce Derek to Minori and Nao, hoping I guess that he'd find
them cute, and forget about me, but it seems our recent run-in on the field
had made quite an impression on him.  He kept laughing at my jokes, and
seemed completely immune to Minori and Nao's charms for some reason.  I
guess they were still struggling with their English, but a lot of guys seem
to find them cute.

   Anyway, we chatted about things we could do in the summer.  I told
Minori and Nao about San Francisco which I'd been visiting a lot around
that time to see my friend Crystal, and they seemed interested.

   "There's Chinatown, Fisherman's Wharf, Golden Gate Bridge..."

   Derek for some reason seemed to think we were including him in our
plans, and he was all like,

   "Great!  When are we going?"

   Minori and Nao seemed okay with inviting him along, but I just avoided
the question still wondering how I could get him to cool out, so I could
win this bet with Ryosuke.  Anyway, after we'd been talking for a while, I
told Derek we needed to do some 'girl things,' and left him there while the
three of us headed out to supper.

   Then one morning not long after that, I was down on campus.  Class had
just finished, so I gave my friend Satomi a call on my cell.  She was in
the library working on an essay.

   "Could I stop by at your place?" I asked.  "I want to get cleaned up,
and maybe get something to eat."  Satomi is one of my closest friends. 
She'd even given me an extra key, so I could use her dorm room even if she
wasn't around.

   "Yeah, go ahead.  I might head back around supper time, but I have to
work on this assignment now.  The deadline's next week."

   I was a little disappointed that she wasn't going to join me for lunch,
but anyway, it's good that she's studying.  She's such a hard worker.  I'm
sure she'll do well.

   Anyway, when I got to Satomi's room, I used the key to let myself in. 
It was hot that day, and I have to admit I might have been in a bit of a
strange mood, still a bit frustrated by this whole 'break' situation with
Ryosuke.  Right then though, I mainly wanted to take a shower to get
cleaned up.  I looked through Satomi's closet to see if she had a spare
towel.  I found a medium-size white one, and wrapped it around me to see if
it was big enough to cover my...  well you know, cover me up.  It was hard
to judge with my clothes still on, so I ended up getting undressed and
trying again.

   For some reason, the breeze from Satomi's open window was making me all
tingly inside, and I was having a hard time getting the knot to stay done
up.  I looked in the mirror, and the towel was just barely long enough to
cover my pussy.  I turned, and at the back, you could kind of see the lower
part of my bare bottom.  Ah well.  I'll just dash across quickly to the
bath room, and hopefully, I won't run into anyone.  As far as I knew, Derek
never came around the dorm this early in the day, and in any case, I was
pretty sure he didn't know I was here.

   I stepped into my sandals, and tiptoed across making sure I had my key,
bath kit and change purse before shutting the door.  Luckily, there was no
one in the hall.  It was usually pretty quiet in the dorm in the daytime
because most everyone is off at class.  I climbed into the shower, but the
bath room window was open, so the breeze was tickling my skin in here too,
getting me even more excited.  Aahh, it feels so good to be naked.

   After I was done showering, I toweled off, and wrapped my now wet towel
around me, and slid my sandals back on.  I was getting hungry.  I wonder if
I can just dash over to the cafeteria, and grab something quick.  I knew of
course that I should probably get dressed first, but there honestly didn't
seem to be anyone around that day.  Maybe I can chance it, and go over like
this, dressed in a towel.  It was a bit of a risk, but not that huge a one
I thought.

   I opened the door to the hallway, and looked both ways, listening to see
if I could hear anyone rattling around in their room.  It sounded safe, so
I cautiously began tiptoeing down the hall, watching and listening for any
sign of movement.

   Before I knew it, I had gone all the way down to the door to the
porter's office, still clutching my towel tightly to keep it from coming
undone.  I couldn't very well go through his office dressed like this, but
there was another way.  I ducked into the stairwell, and headed down to the
basement.  At least down here, I wasn't likely to meet anyone.  I scurried
along the corridor, quite nervous actually, not really sure if this was
such a good idea, running around in a towel in the dorm in the daytime.

   I rounded the bend past the vending machines, the dance hall, and then
peered through the glass door at the end.  It was still like only 11
o'clock, so I didn't think there would be that many people in the cafeteria
line.  I trudged up the stairs, my flip-flops clacking on each step. 
Luckily, there was no one in the foyer or in line in the cafeteria, so I
scurried right in.  I paused in front of the glass cooler trying to decide
what drink to get when these two freshman boys came in after me.

   I took a deep breath, suddenly acutely aware of how strange it was to be
out here in the cafeteria in only this skimpy little towel.  The boys
stopped short as soon as they saw me, obviously quite surprised to find me
out here dressed like this.  I just froze there, trying not to look at
them, half scared out of my wits.  They seemed a bit skittish too, not
knowing quite what to make of me yet.  I'm pretty sure my towel was
covering my pussy, but the opening between the two ends of the towel was on
their side, so they could probably see the bare flesh of my hip up past my
waist giving away the fact that I was naked underneath the towel.  The
tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife.

   Still clutching the towel tightly, I rubbed my forehead trying to
remember why I came.  Oh that's right.  I was hungry, so I need to pick out
something to eat.  It was so hard to think of food with them watching me
though.  To make matters even worse, my pussy was tingling like crazy. 
Honestly, I didn't know these guys, but I guessed that they hadn't come
across many half-naked women in the dorm before.

   I slowly focused back on the juice fridge in front of me.  The drink I
wanted, a berry blend smoothie, was up on the top shelf jammed in with a
dozen other drinks.  I reached up for it, but I could feel the hem of my
towel rising, exposing my still wet pussy to view.  I was starting to
panic, and I accidentally knocked loose the drink bottle next to the
smoothie causing it to teeter, and fall.  Without thinking, I reached up
with both hands to catch the two drinks, letting go of my towel.

   I managed to catch the two bottles, but without me holding it, my towel
started to unravel, and fell to the floor.  Suddenly, I was standing there
- stark naked - in the middle of the cafeteria with these two freshmen boys
looking on.

   "Oops!" I blushed, shocked by the sudden turn of events.  I peered over
at them, wondering what they would do.

   A few of the other bottles in the fridge now teetered, and fell to the
floor, making a horrible racket.  I felt terribly embarrassed of course -
there I was stark naked - but part of me was almost glad this had
happened.  Of course I hadn't really intended to drop my towel, but now
that it was lying on the floor under all these bottles, I had the perfect
excuse to stand here naked.  I couldn't pick up my towel even if I wanted
to.

   Giggling at my own stupidity, I actually stepped back from my towel, and
turned to face the two guys.  They were completely awestruck of course,
absolutely shocked that sweet innocent me was standing out here naked, not
even doing anything to cover up.  I knew that I had to do something though,
so I gestured for them to help pick up the fallen bottles.  At first
though, they were too stunned to even move.  They were clearly getting hard
from the excitement, but tried to cover this up.  As if I wouldn't notice!

   We stood there like that, the three of us, for a while, but eventually,
they snapped out of it, and squatted down to pick up the fallen bottles. 
Even though I knew I shouldn't, I moved closer, putting back the drink I
didn't want, in the process, bringing my pussy quite close to this one
guy's eyes.  I stared down at him, in a daze myself, and saw him gulp,
absolutely bewildered at my brazen behavior.  My pussy was on fire, and I
have to say this young guy looked pretty worked up himself.

   "I swear I'm so clumsy sometimes.  I'm always dropping things," I
babbled away, completely out of my head with excitement.  "Thanks for
helping me pick up the bottles."  I finally backed away again leaving them
space to work.  This must have struck them as strange though, lounging
there naked I mean, because the one guy picked up my towel, and held it out
for me to take.

   "Um, miss.  You dropped this," he told me, a pleading look in his eyes,
almost as if he wanted me to cover back up.  Not wanting to seem rude, I
took the towel from him, and used it to hide my pussy, but actually, I was
so enjoying this, their reaction and the feeling of lounging around the
cafeteria in the nude, that I didn't really want to cover up just yet.  It
isn't every day I get to roam around Satomi's dorm in the buff, and I have
to admit it felt pretty exciting.

   I was a bit worried though, so I glanced around looking for the staff,
and only once I was fairly sure that they weren't coming did I set the
towel and drink down on the counter, and reach up to straighten the elastic
band in my hair.  I was definitely flaunting my body now, just to see what
they did.  They were both blinking their eyes, stunned at what I was doing.

   I guess I knew that I'd gone too far though, so I finally wrapped the
towel back around me, thanked them again, and hotfooted it off to the
cashier.  I didn't know what I was going to do about my lingering
horniness, but I had better get out of here before more people come.

   The cashier was a woman, actually someone I'd seen before, so I paid her
as quickly as I could, and dashed out.  Luckily, there was no sign of Derek
in the dining hall this time.

   In the foyer, I considered going outside, but managed to talk myself out
of it, and went down into the basement where it was safer.  I think I saw
those same two boys on campus a few times after that, but they kept their
distance, so nothing much happened.  I'm not sure if they told anyone, but
I haven't heard anything about it, so maybe not.  My luck seemed to be
holding out.

   I was still vaguely wondering about Ryosuke's silly bet up until this
one night in particular.  I'd been on campus, studying in the library when
I discovered Ryosuke's sunglasses in my bag.  I guess he must have given
them to me to hold, and we'd both forgotten about them until now.  I
thought it would be a nice gesture to drop by at the restaurant where he
works, and return them, so I headed that way.  I got there, and gave him
his sunglasses, but suddenly, Derek wandered in!  Ryosuke gave me a dirty
look, obviously tired of seeing Derek everywhere.

   "Alright.  Alright.  Drop by at Satomi's dorm after you get off work," I
told Ryosuke, hoping to cheer him back up.  Derek looked disappointed that
I was leaving, after he'd gone to all the trouble of coming here to find
me, but I couldn't very well talk to him with Ryosuke right here.

   Anyway, after that, I headed back to Satomi's.  We chatted for a bit,
but eventually, she headed to bed.  I changed into my p.j.'s too,
long-sleeved boy style brown ones in soft brushed cotton, and then went out
to the common room to wait for Ryosuke.  There was no sign of my friend
Lori and nothing much on TV, so the time passed slowly.  By the time
Ryosuke finally showed up, I was really glad to see him.

   "Thanks," I smiled.

   "What for?"

   "For coming."  I beckoned for him to follow me.  "Here.  There's
something I want to show you."  I led him down into the basement, and then
back over to the dining hall.  The cafeteria was closed for the night, but
the dining hall was open and completely empty.  I led him all the way down
to the far end, and checked the big wooden doors.  Sure enough they were
open too, and led us into a little reception room they use when important
guests come to visit.

   "Oh cool.  I didn't know this was here," he said, finally smiling.

   "Yeah, me neither until recently."  I opened the doors on the far wall
showing him that they led outside to the footpaths that run behind the
dorms.

   "Neat.  But what are you uh...?  What do you have in mind?" he asked,
still not sure what I was getting at.

   "You said you wanted me to streak..." I answered shyly, hoping he'd be
pleased.

   "You're joking!  Really?" he replied, obviously a bit excited by the
idea.  I knew he hadn't been that serious about the bet, but in a way, it
was the perfect excuse.  If we got caught, I could say I lost a bet, and
would be telling the truth for once.

   Still, it was all very good to have a story ready, but it was another
thing entirely to get up the nerve to do this.  I felt kind of weird doing
this for Ryosuke.  I mean we weren't even a couple at that time.

   Taking a deep breath, I slowly pulled down my p.j.  bottoms showing him
my pussy and backside.  He seemed awfully excited too.  Like I said, it had
been a while since he and I had had sex, so it felt kind of fresh, kind of
different from usual.

   Encouraged by his reaction, I stepped out of my sandals, pulled off my
bottoms, and then stripped out of my top.  I felt embarrassed because of
where we were, but invigorated to be getting naked for him after so long. 
All the old feelings were flooding back.  He came over, and kissed me
grabbing my rear end, and pulling me into him.  I kissed him back, but told
him,

   "Wait.  Let me streak first."  It was kind of fun teasing him when he so
obviously wanted me.  I opened the door, and went out to stand on the
step.  I could hear sirens in the distance - not after me thankfully.  The
cool night air was quite crisp reminding me of how naked I was.  Before I
lost my nerve, I trundled down the steps, my sandals clacking on the
concrete.  I sprinted along the path, away from Satomi's dorm, but closer
to the next dorm along.  There didn't seem to be anyone on the back soccer
field, but people were probably still up in the other dorm, and there was a
street a little further along.

   Ryosuke came out to watch me cavort along the path.  I kind of ran away
making him chase me, but the two of us were laughing so much I worried that
people might hear, and come looking for us.  I circled back round to the
door we'd come out of, my breasts bouncing as I skipped, hiding my bare
behind with my hands.  I felt so excited, so alive.

   Once we were both back inside, Ryosuke grabbed me again, pulling me
closer.  We kissed, much more passionate than usual, both excited by my
little streaking escapade.  There were a couple of armchairs that I guess
we could have used, but I didn't want to get them dirty.  I finally lay
down on the carpet using my p.j.'s to lie on.  Ryosuke got down on all
fours looking deep into my eyes the way he used to.  I guess he had missed
being with me too.  We made sweet passionate love there on the carpet, and
even after it was done, we lay there a while.

   Soon, though, we heard someone come into the dining hall next door.  We
both panicked, and tried to hide while we frantically pulled our clothes
back on.  It turned out to be the porter come to check the doors.  He was a
younger student working the night shift, and he seemed quite surprised to
find us there.  I guess it was kind of obvious what we had been doing. 
Before the porter could ask too many questions, I made some excuse, and
then led Ryosuke back through the dining hall and into the basement.

   Ryosuke had to go home to get some sleep, but I could tell he was sad to
leave.  We were both a bit happy that we'd managed to connect again.
   Emi Tsuruta http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/ 

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