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Slumber Party
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
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A while back, I started to tell you about my plans for a slumber
party.  My actual plan was that I'd invite my two closest
friends, Satomi and Asuna, over to my house, some time when my
host mom Loretta and her kids weren't around, and the three of us
would get naked.  No funny business, just lounge around in our
birthday suits, chatting and watching movies, relaxing and
enjoying the feeling... like nudists do I suppose.

Of course at first, neither Satomi nor Asuna were terribly keen
on the idea.  I guess they thought it would be strange or
whatever.  Even so, I kept at them, and eventually, managed to
talk them into at least giving it a try.  Satomi has actually
gone along with quite a few of my crazy ideas, like our trips to
the nude beach or the strip poker game at Kenta's place.  Most of
the time, she's a bit of a prude, always trying to get me to
behave.  She's quite shy, but I guess I'm one of her closest
friends here in Oceanview, so sometimes I've been able to talk
her into joining me for some of these loony excursions of mine.

Asuna's a bit younger and more impressionable.   I don't think
she's an exhibitionist really, but she looks up to me for some
reason, and pretty much goes along with almost anything I say.  I
haven't involved her in a lot of things - she's my ex-boyfriend's
cousin, so I felt I should protect her - but it is nice that she
trusts me so much.  Anyway, I'd somehow managed to convince the
two of them to come to my house for this sleepover one Saturday.
It was just going to be the three of us, and honestly, I didn't
think it would be that big of a deal.

When the day came though, I began to feel a bit nervous - last
minute jitters I guess.  I went grocery shopping, and picked up
some interesting looking movies to watch.  Satomi and Asuna
showed up at Loretta's house around six, a bit earlier than I'd
been expecting.  I don't think it was that they were keen, but
just they wanted to be on time.

At first, we just kept our clothes on, chatting about the week's
events while I mixed up some pink lemonade for us to drink. 
There didn't seem to be anyone Satomi was interested in right
then, but I asked her about how her dorm mates were doing. 
There's this hot guy Craig virtually living in Asuna's condo, but
actually, he's the boyfriend of Sandra, one of Asuna's roommates,
so nothing much was happening there.  Once we got our drinks, we
sat down in the living room where I showed them the movies I'd
rented.

I'd already told them that the whole point of our get-together
was to get naked, but somehow now with the two of them here, I
was having trouble getting up the nerve to suggest it.  I started
up one of the movies, and went off to make some popcorn, trying
to calm down enough to follow through.

One thing that was bothering me I guess was that it was still
daylight out.  Outside our front window, I could see the local
kids, Carter and Gordie, playing street hockey just in front of
our house.  They seemed to be focused on their game, but they had
seen Satomi and Asuna come in, so maybe they were wondering what
the three of us were doing here.

On the plus side though, I was dressed pretty lightly by then,
just a soft cotton t-shirt and stretchy light blue cotton shorts
- no undies.  I was feeling kind of antsy actually... almost like
I wanted to have sex.  This had nothing to do with Satomi nor
Asuna, but I get like that sometimes.  Maybe you know the
feeling.

Satomi and Asuna were dressed light too, both in shorts and
short-sleeved tops signaling I hoped that they were in an
open-minded mood.

When I came back with the popcorn, Satomi had settled in on the
sofa, and was fooling with the remote trying to get the movie to
play.  Asuna asked me if I had a futon for her to lie on.  That
sounded like a good idea - getting comfortable - so I ran
upstairs to fetch futons and towelkets for each of us to snuggle
up under.  Satomi took one towelket from me, and wrapped it
around her before settling back in on the sofa.  Asuna spread her
shikibuton (like a mattress) out on the carpet in the middle of
the floor, and then lay down on it pulling a towelket over her,
and grabbing some popcorn before turning to the movie.  I sat
down in the arm chair looking over at the two of them, still
thinking how I should bring up the whole nudity thing.

"Is this the one with Brad Pitt?" Asuna asked, talking about the
movie.

"Hey!  Aren't we supposed to get naked?" I finally blurted out. 
The two of them just stared at me, surprised I guess.  I'd
already told them, so I don't know why they were dragging their
feet.  Finally, grudgingly, they started pulling off their
clothes... under the cover of their towelkets.  This isn't quite
what I had in mind, but anyway, it was a start.  Soon the two of
them were naked (although it was hard to tell for sure with their
blankets in the way).  I finally stripped myself.  It felt good
to be out of my clothes.  Free at last.

Our next problem was what to do for supper.  I'd actually bought
ingredients for ramen noodles, but I offhandedly mentioned pizza,
and Asuna perked right up.

"We could order from Pacini Pizza.  They make a nice thin crust
like in Italy," I chirped.  I actually had a bit of a history
with the two Chinese boys who work there, Kennedy and Clint. 
Their pizzeria was just on the edge of campus, and Satomi and I
had wandered in there the night of the toga party, and we'd kind
of become friends.

I got up, and dug out their brochure.  Satomi and Asuna were a
bit startled as I wandered around the room naked.  The drapes
were wide open, but I thought that Carter and them must have gone
in for supper by then.  Once I was up though, I noticed them out
on the street, but luckily, they hadn't spotted me.  I finally
crouched down beside the sofa to hide.

"Do you wanna get something simple, like just tomatoes and
anchovies or sausage...," I whispered.  Asuna was all excited now
though, and insisted we get green pepper, mushrooms and
pineapple.  I sat my bare behind down on the cold wood floor in
our dining room, and called up Kennedy on my cell.  He seemed
pretty happy to hear from me.  Kennedy said they were a bit busy,
but that he and Clint would bring our order over a bit later.  I
told him no rush, and gave him our address.  I could tell he was
excited, but like I said, we had this history going back to the
toga party and all.

Now that we were all set, I pulled my towelket back around me,
and sat down in the armchair to watch the movie.  Satomi was
obviously wondering what I was planning to do when the pizza
arrived.  I was kind of debating that myself.  It would be kind
of funny to answer the door naked.  I'm sure Kennedy and Clint
wouldn't get a kick out of it, but I didn't want to freak out
Satomi and Asuna.  Maybe I can just run upstairs, and grab a
hoodie or whatever when they come.

Quite some time passed.  We thought we heard their car pull up,
but after that, it went quiet again.  Satomi and Asuna looked at
me, cocking their ears, listening for footsteps, but we couldn't
hear anything.  Had they gotten lost, or gone to the wrong
house?

I got up to look - leaving my towelket on the chair.  Satomi
waved at me, franticly gesturing towards the window, warning me
to stay away.  I was a bit worried, but I couldn't see anyone out
front anymore.  Maybe Carter had finally gone inside.  Satomi
kept looking at me sternly, but I cautiously tiptoed over to the
front door, peering out.  I thought it was funny Satomi getting
all worked up about me when she was naked herself.  Asuna was
killing herself laughing.  It was pretty funny.

I just quickly took a peek out the window next to the door, but I
couldn't see them.  Carefully, I undid the lock, opened the door,
and peeked out through the crack, but I still couldn't see
Kennedy's car.  When on earth had they parked?

I guess I knew this was dangerous, but my curiosity peaked, I
opened the wooden door even further, and pushed open the screen
door to look out.  I was trying so hard to be careful, but I was
so nervous standing there in the doorway that I placed a foot
wrong, and stumbled outside onto the porch.  When I finally
regained my balance, I suddenly realized they were all out there
- Carter, Gordie, Kennedy and Clint - staring up at me, wondering
what on earth I was doing out here in the buff!

I looked down at my naked body, mortified.  Panicking, I twirled
around, and grabbed the handle of the screen door, but the lock
was stuck.  Kennedy came up, amused, but even he was wondering
why I'd come all the way out here naked with these two other boys
looking on.  I finally got the door open, and rushed inside. 
Satomi and Asuna looked at me, quite worried, but I just said,

"Here.  I'm going to go get something to wear," and ran off
upstairs.  I grabbed a hoodie from my room, pulled it on, and
zipped it up as I came back down the stairs.  My hoodie actually
wasn't quite long enough to cover my pussy, but like I said I was
in a playful mood.  Kennedy and Clint were standing just outside
the screen door peering up at me, curiously, smirking a bit. 
Satomi and Asuna didn't know quite what to make of all this, but
I think they were kind of excited too, not knowing what to
expect.

"Hello!" I called out to them, cautiously.

"Damn!" Kennedy exclaimed, commenting I guess on how naughty I
looked with no bottoms on.

"Kennedy, Clint.  You remember Satomi... and this is my friend
Asuna," I smiled, not forgetting my manners.  Satomi just nodded
shyly, but Asuna turned this way to look at them, raising her
head, accidentally flashing us her breasts in the process. 
Asuna's breasts aren't that big, but her nipples are a lighter
shade of pink giving them this fresh youthful glow.  Kennedy and
Clint seem struck by her too.  They struggled a bit trying to
hide their hard-ons.

"Is that the pizza?" I asked, in a rush to move things along.

"Oh yeah, here you go," Kennedy said handing it to me.  I turned
to take it to the table, but the boys dropped their gaze to stare
at my bare behind as I walked away.  I started to worry that
maybe I'd gone too far.  Maybe I'd better just pay them, and send
them on their way.

"What are you girls doing here anyway?" Clint asked, unable to
contain his curiosity.

"Oh we're just having a sleepover," I explained.  In my purse,
all I had was twenties, but I wanted to give them a tip.  "Um,
Asuna, do you have any change?"

Asuna pulled the corner of her towelket across her front covering
her breasts, but when she rose to her knees, the blanket fell
open at the side, flashing them her pussy.  You could tell it
wasn't deliberate because she hurried to cover up, but she was
having a horrible time keeping covered as she rose to her feet,
and came over to check her purse.

The guys were just kind of staring at her, making her even more
nervous still.  She lost her grip on her blanket, and it fell to
the floor leaving her shivering, naked and shocked at the sudden
turn of events.  I bent over, and picked up her towel placing it
back around her shoulders, but you could tell she was upset, on
the verge of tears maybe, as she continued to dig in her bag in
search of change.

"It's okay.  Relax.  No one's going to hurt you," I cooed,
pointing out that Kennedy and Clint were keeping their distance.
She peered over at them suspiciously, and finally whimpered,

"I don't have any change either."

I looked over at Satomi, but before she could respond, Kennedy
piped up.

"That's okay, girls.  It's on the house.  That's the least we can
do."

I have to say that's the thing I really like about Kennedy - that
he's cool with everything I mean.  No pressure, no judgment.

"No, no, no.  We can pay you.  We were just looking for some
extra for the tip," I countered.

"Don't worry about it.  Whatever's fine," Kennedy smiled.  Asuna
stopped tearing up, and even Satomi raised her head impressed by
Kennedy's kindness.

I strode over, and handed Kennedy my twenty, struggling a bit to
keep my own feelings in check.  Clint fumbled through his bag for
change while Kennedy looked at my eyes.

"Oh I know," I said.  Loretta had left some theatre tickets on
the ledge by the door.  "Do you guys want these?"  The second I
turned to fish out the tickets, their eyes dropped down to my
bare bottom again.  I don't know why guys seem so fascinated with
my ass all the time.

"Any takers?  Going, going, going, gone," I teased, clearly
talking to myself.  Asuna looked at me, still a bit concerned.

Unfortunately, soon I realized that Carter and Gordie had snuck
up onto our front lawn, and were jumping up and down trying to
get a better look at me.  Oh oh.  I didn't really want my whole
neighborhood to find out about our party.

"Here, guys!  You'd better go.  It seems we have some unwanted
visitors," I said, pointing them out to Kennedy and Clint.  Ever
the gentleman, Kennedy went out, and chased them off our lawn. 
Unfortunately, I think Carter and Gordie had seen me standing
here teasing K & C.  Darn!

After Clint and Kennedy scared Carter away, they eventually said
their goodbyes, and headed out.

"See.  I told you they were nice guys," I smiled.  Satomi was
more worried about Carter now.  Clutching her towelket around
her, she got up to peer out the window.

"Who saw you?" she asked.

"Just two neighbor kids.  They're gone now."

"But they saw you, right?  Maybe we should close the curtains, or
get dressed, or something."

I knew Satomi would want to back out, Carter or no, I didn't want
to just give up.  I'd moved heaven and earth to get the two of
them to agree to this in the first place.

"Don't worry about it.  I don't even think they saw me really," I
lied, peeling off my hoodie again.  Stumbling outside had been an
accident, but doubtless Carter wouldn't know what to make of my
conversation with Kennedy and Clint.  Were these guys my
boyfriends?  Hopefully, Kennedy had scared them enough that
they'd just keep quiet about it.

Asuna didn't seem so sure that it was safe, but in any case, the
pizza was here, and they both were hungry.  Satomi and Asuna
clung to their towelkets as we divvied up the pizza, but I just
stood there naked, pretty sure that Carter and Gordie were gone.
I must admit it did feel a bit weird, waving my breasts around,
but the way I was feeling I didn't care.  It was just so much fun
being naked, especially with the two of them here to keep me
company.

Anyway, we all sat back down to eat our pizza, and rewinded the
DVD back to the place we'd stopped watching.  Slowly, we all
started to relax, and focus on the movie more - something about
Helen of Troy.

The sun went down, and the living room darkened till there was
only the flicker of the TV screen.  I hadn't really given too
much thought to where we all would sleep, but Satomi seemed happy
on the sofa.  I brought down a second futon, and spread it out
next to Asuna's on the carpet for me.

At the start of the evening, Asuna had kept her towelket wrapped
around her, but as she relaxed, she kept shifting, uncovering
more and more of her skin.  Eventually, she was just lying there
naked.  She's fairly slender, but she has this pert little behind
that she had stuck up in the air almost as if she were waiting
for some young hunk to come, mount her.  I began wondering how
lesbians make love, but wait!  What am I thinking?  That's not
why I invited them here.

Satomi fell asleep sitting up, so we stretched her out on the
sofa, and covered her up.  Asuna was wide awake now, excited at
being naked I guess.  Her cat-like eyes glowed in the dark.  The
movie finished, and she asked,

"What do you want to do now?" almost as if she'd been thinking
bi-curious thoughts herself.  She seemed intrigued with my body,
eyeing me up and down, sizing me up almost.

I guess the thing I never understood about lesbian sex is what
you are supposed to do.  I mean when you're with a guy, he puts
it in, but with another girl, there's nothing to put if you know
what I mean.  Not that I was seriously thinking about making love
to Asuna.  It was just the whole situation, her and I both naked
and horny lying next to each other in the soft moonlight.

We lay there, and talked, opening up to each other, sharing
secrets that we hadn't told anyone before.  I did feel close,
connected to Asuna in a deeper way than usual.  It's easier to be
honest when you aren't hiding behind your clothes, the face you
show in public.

Unfortunately, I soon heard a rustling noise coming from outside.
 I guessed that it might be Carter or Gordie come to spy on us
again.  Lying down on the floor though the way we were, I don't
think Carter could see us.  Asuna opened her eyes wide a bit
spooked I guess, but soon, we both broke out laughing, finding
this whole spying business pretty funny.  Loretta's front yard
has a hedge and bushes all around, so whoever it was would
probably hurt himself if he tried to climb up to the window.  I
was curious though, wondering if anyone was actually there.

When I went to get up, Asuna grabbed hold of arm at first, and
held me, worried I guess about my being seen again.

"I just want to take a quick peek," I whispered.  She didn't
think this was such a good idea, but she finally let go.  It was
pretty dark inside, but unfortunately, the light from the DVD
clock and the streetlights lit up my body as I moved closer to
the window.  I could see something moving outside, but I wasn't
sure if it was Carter or just the branches blowing in the wind.

Asuna got up on her knees, and peered out the window as well, the
streetlights making box patterns on her naked skin.  If it was
Carter, he could probably see us now, but I couldn't tell if he
was there for sure.

Part of me wanted to open the door, and check, but that's how I'd
gotten in trouble earlier.  I stayed standing in the window as
long as I dared, but eventually, I gave up, and came back to lie
down next to Asuna.

"It's okay.  I don't think he's there."

We chatted a bit more, but soon we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning was a bit weird.  Satomi was already dressed,
and apparently angry at Asuna and me for sleeping naked in view
of the front window.  I felt a bit embarrassed myself, hoping no
one had seen us.  Asuna wiped the sleep out of her eyes, but she
didn't seem too concerned.  She headed off - still naked - to the
kitchen to make some tea.  I needed a shower, so I gathered up my
hoodie, and headed upstairs.  After my shower, I pulled some
clothes on, although I guess I didn't need to.  When I came back
down, Asuna had wrapped her towelket around her, and asked if she
could use the shower too.

I chatted with Satomi over breakfast, but it didn't seem like
she'd softened at all.  Another of my crazy ideas that she had to
endure.  Well, anyway, at least Asuna and I had fun.

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























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