Day at the Spa
By Emi Tsuruta

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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One of the presents that my boyfriend Ryosuke gave me for my birthday last year was two gift certificates to a spring water spa in Oceanview Village, this trendy shopping street uptown.  I found out about it on the internet, and told him I was interested in going, and luckily he remembered.  I'd been to Oceanview Village a couple of times before, and I really like the atmosphere.  There are like all these cafes, patisseries, esthetic salons and boutique inns, all nestled along this tree-lined boulevard away from the hustle and bustle of the city.  It reminds me a bit of Jiyuugaoka or Daikanyama in Tokyo (which I guess you don't know, but they're nice too).

The thing that really attracted me to this spa was that they had a whirlpool and small swimming pool right there in the spa.  I'd never been to a spa in the States before, but I'd been wanting to try one for the longest time.  I invited my best friend Satomi to come along.  I booked an appointment for the two of us for a weekday afternoon.  Ryosuke said he might drop by too if he had the time.

When we got there, it turned out to be quite the place.  The lobby was big and modern with all this glass, stone and wood paneling.  Inside there were all these tropical plants and soft soothing new age music playing.  I looked over at Satomi, and we both giggled nervously because I don't think either of us had ever been to such a fancy place before, at least not in the States.

Both Satomi and I were a bit nervous because we weren't exactly sure what we were supposed to do.  The receptionist explained a bit, and tried to put us at ease.  She gave us a towel and bath robe each, and showed us to a private room upstairs.  There were two cots inside, more plants and a window looking out over the trees in the street.  The room had a clean fresh scent like lavender or something.

"You can get changed, and the esthetician will be here soon," she assured us.  She left us there, and the two of us just kind of stood there for a while soaking it all in.  I walked over to the window, and peered out at the boulevard below.  There were a few well-dressed American women walking this way and that, but in general, it was pretty quiet.  Satomi looked over at me skittishly.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Oh nothing.  I was just wondering what we are supposed to do."

"Just get undressed, and wait, I guess."

Satomi looked over at me somewhat gravely.  I started undoing my blouse, and eventually, she started getting undressed too.

"Have you ever been here before?" she asked anxiously.

"No, but it seems like a nice place, don't you think?"

"Yeah," she mused looking around.  "I guess."

I peeled off my blouse and jeans and then my bra and panties.  Satomi was looking at me a bit strangely perhaps because I was undressing so close to the window.  I was feeling a bit giddy from getting naked, so at first I just ignored her.  Eventually, I moved away from the window, and plopped my bare behind down on the soft sheets of the cot.  I felt a bit weird though, sitting there naked, so eventually I picked up my towel, and wrapped it around me.  Satomi slowly pulled off her own clothes looking so embarrassed the whole time.  At first, she kept her underwear on.

"Um, I think if you want to get a full body treatment, you'll probably have to take those off too," I told her solemnly.  She looked at me peevishly, but finally pulled on the robe, and took off her bra and panties.  She lay back on the cot, and closed her eyes.

Eventually, the esthetician came, and I was so surprised because it was a man!  My towel was all up in a state of disarray, so I hastily pushed it down, covering up my pussy.  He looked at me a bit surprised too.

"Oh, sorry.  I-I-I thought you were going to be a woman," I stammered, nervously trying to straighten out the towel.

"Oh.  Uh, no.  Jenny's busy with another client right now.  Would you like to wait?" he said quite apologetically.  I finally got my towel more or less straight, and took a better look at him.  He was American, not that tall, but with strong looking arms.  He had longish brown hair, and was actually pretty handsome.  Satomi was just lying there, in shock it looked like, so finally I said,

"No, that's all right.  It's no big deal I guess.  It's just that it's our first time here, so we didn't really know what to expect."  I don't know why, but for some reason, the thought of being massaged by this handsome guy was getting me a bit excited.

"Um, my name is Jonathan," he explained, maybe a bit embarrassed at having caught me unprepared.

"Nice to meet you," I giggled nervously.  "I'm Emi, and that's Satomi."

He nodded, and lifted his clipboard trying to act all professional all of a sudden.

"It says here you both wanted the revitalizing skin treatment and a full body massage, is that right?" he intoned.  Satomi hesitated, but I nodded.

"Yes, that's right."

"OK, if you don't mind, I'll put on the lotion first.  It's our own special blend of aloe vera, vitamin E, herbs and citrus.  It'll restore your skin's natural resiliency, and leave you feeling refreshed and invigorated.  Which of you would like to be first?"

Satomi looked all panicky, so I said,

"OK, you can do me first."  I stood up, but hesitated unsure how I should get up onto the cot.  I was clutching the towel where I'd tied it, but it wasn't very big.  I eyed him nervously.  "Um... like I said, this is our first time, so do you think you could explain a bit how this is supposed to go?"

"Just lie face down on the cot," he explained calmly.

"I meant what should I do with this towel?  Should I take it off?"  I glanced over at him trying to keep from smiling.  I knew I shouldn't, but I was getting all worked up at the thought of showing him my naked body.

"It's up to you.  I can work under it if you like," he explained calmly.  I knew he was a professional who does this all the time, but I couldn't help wondering if the situation was getting him excited too.

"Well, I guess I don't need it," I said, pursing my lips in an effort to hide my mounting excitement.  I turned my back to him, and let the towel fall open at the back exposing my bare behind.  I glanced over my shoulder trying to gauge his reaction.  For a split second, it looked like he was smiling, but then he reformed his lips into his best professional look.  I have to admit I felt a tinge of disappointment.  I guess I was hoping for more of a reaction.

"Do most of your customers get massaged naked?" Satomi asked shocked that I was actually going to let him do this.

"Quite a few.  But then again not many of them are as young and lovely as you two," he said smiling gently.  I smiled.  He did seem willing to flirt a little bit, but I was still surprised at how calm he seemed.  I guess he was more used to this situation.  I finally got up on the cot, and lay face down.  I could feel his eyes on my bare back, so I pulled my legs together, so he wouldn't be able to see my pussy.  I was already starting to lose it though, and he hadn't even touched me yet.

Soon though I felt his fingers on my feet gently rubbing the lotion in.  I couldn't stop shaking.  His hands felt so warm and soft.  Slowly he worked his way up my legs.  I did my best to relax, and focus on the pleasurable feelings.  As he worked his way up my thighs, I began to get more nervous again.

"Here, could you spread your legs a bit?" he asked calmly.

I glared back at him, a bit shocked by the question.  Was he asking me to show him my pussy?  Was he going to massage that too?  I looked deep into his eyes, but he still looked quite calm.  I took a quick glance at his crotch, but it didn't look like he had a hard-on.  Perhaps I was being too suspicious.  I slowly spread my legs, and he started rubbing lotion on my inner thighs.  I was getting more and more excited.  Suddenly, this thought struck me.  I wonder if he's gay.  That would explain why he seemed so calm.  I'd better not ask though.  It might seem rude.

I looked over at Satomi, and she was having a freak attack watching this guy massage my bare buttocks.  He was careful not to touch my most sensitive areas, but even so, it felt really weird having a man rubbing his fingers deep into my bottom.  He slowly worked his way up my back, and I finally started to relax again.  I hoped he hasn't noticed how excited this all is getting me.

He did my arms next, and then the back of my neck and my scalp.  He was so skillful.  It really did feel good.  When he was done, he motioned for me to roll over.  I hesitated for a moment not sure if I really wanted to show him everything.  He waited patiently, but I knew that he still had to do Satomi and probably had other customers waiting, so I finally rolled over, and lay there face up.  Now I really felt strange.  I looked down at my own bare breasts and pussy.  I was trying to act calm, but my breasts were quite obviously swollen from the excitement.  I've got to settle back down.

He started in on my feet, but I nearly freaked when he lifted up my ankle, and rotated it outwards, making me spread my legs open.  He was trying not to stare at my pussy, but I felt extremely exposed and vulnerable.  Was he doing this on purpose?  Satomi looked pretty appalled too.  He massaged up my ankles, calves and thighs, and was now staring directly down at my pussy.

"You seem to be in pretty good shape.  Do you work out?" he asked trying to sound innocent.  I was so scandalized by what was happening I could hardly think what to answer.

"I swim," I finally answered, biting my lip as his hands swirled around my hips.  Without really wanting to, I was starting to picture what he might be like in bed.  He gently massaged my tummy, and then skipped over my breasts.  Somehow the coy way he was passing over my most sensitive areas was just getting me even more excited.  I tried to calm back down as he worked on my face.  Before I knew it, he was done.  He nodded, and smiled, and all I could think to say was "thanks."

He turned to work on Satomi next.  I sat up wondering if I was supposed to cover up now that it was over.  My whole body was still tingling from the massage.  I rubbed some of the excess lotion over my breasts and down between my legs shuddering and trying not to let the excitement get to me.  I finally stood up my body still shivering.  I know it was just a massage, but anyway, I wasn't really used to being touched by a strange man while I was naked.  It was almost as if I could still feel his hands on my naked body.

Satomi was lying in her robe on her cot face down, looking really tense.  Noticing her anxiety, Jonathan nodded at her robe, and smiled,

"You can leave it on if you like."  He calmly started working on her feet, kneading the lotion into her flesh.  She looked a bit anxious at first, but eventually, she lay flat, and seemed to relax a bit.  However, by the time he reached her thighs, it was obvious that the robe was getting in the way.

"Here could you loosen your robe.  I'd like to work on your back next," he said.

Satomi looked over all panicked at me for support, but eventually she did as he asked.  He slowly peeled the robe off her shoulders.  It got all tangled up in her arms, so he finally suggested,

"Um, do you think you could switch to a towel?"

She looked over at me uncertainly, but I nodded for her to go ahead.  I didn't know what she was making such a big deal over.  I was sitting here stark naked for heaven's sakes.  Jonathan was focusing on Satomi, and didn't seem bothered by my nudity in the slightest.  Satomi rolled over, and sat up, eyeing him defensively.  He took the hint, and turned away, while she took off her robe, and wrapped the towel around her.

Soon she lay back down in her towel, and he started working on her shoulders.  He obviously wanted to go further down her back, but she'd tied the towel on so tightly he couldn't get his fingers underneath.

"Um," he hesitated.  Still naked, I walked over, and motioned for her to roll over a bit, so I could loosen the knot.  She looked so embarrassed as she struggled to keep covered up.  I got the knot loose, and she carefully lay back down on her front.  I gently pulled the towel down to uncover her back, but I guess I pulled too far.  The bottom corner sort of fell open exposing her bare backside.

"Kyaa!" she squealed softly, covering her bare bottom with her hands.  I gently patted her head trying to get her to relax.  She glared at me, somewhat frightened perhaps, but finally, lay down, and let her towel be.

"Relax.  It's going to be OK," I whispered softly.  She finally nodded, and closed her eyes.  Jonathan was looking down intently at her back as he worked on it, evidently trying to concentrate.  To make it easier for him to work, I tugged on Satomi's towel a bit more eventually pulling it right off.  She looked up at me her eyes wide in shock, but I nodded for her to just relax.  Jonathan pursed his lips in this little grin, seemingly impressed with the sensuous curves of her round little bottom.  She had a good body, I'd always thought, and I didn't know why she made such a big deal about hiding it.

I nodded toward her bare bottom, and raised an eyebrow to ask what he thought.  He looked over at me with this pained expression, apparently trying not to stare too much at either me or her.  I don't know why but somehow his shyness made me feel bolder still.  Satomi looked so embarrassed, but it seemed she'd given up on the idea of trying to cover up for now.  Perhaps she was even enjoying it although I knew she'd never admit it.

I got up, and walked over to the window, looking out at the street below wondering where Ryosuke was.  There were a few people walking by outside.  When I turned back, I thought I caught Jonathan grinning a bit as he compared my naked body to Satomi's.

"Where's the swimming pool?" I asked.  Satomi rolled to the side, and shot me a look frowning at my question.  Jonathan gestured toward the back of the building.

"Downstairs," he noted.

"Thanks," I smiled.

Before long, I heard Ryosuke's voice coming from the front desk.  I quickly wrapped my towel around me, and patted Satomi on the shoulder.

"I'll be right back," I reassured her.  She looked up at me a bit nervous, but I nodded at her that it would be OK, and eventually she lay back down.  I peeked out into the hall.  No one seemed to be around, so I quickly scooted out and then down the stairs.  The receptionist was giving Ryosuke a bit of a hard time at the desk.  I explained to her that he was with us, and had come to use the pool.  He paid the pool fee, and she finally let me bring him in.  I gave him a gentle kiss, and motioned for him to be quiet as I led him up.  I stopped at our door, and opened it a crack, letting him see Satomi lying there naked getting her massage.

"Wow!  How'd you manage that?" he whispered obviously all excited.  I quietly shut the door, and joked,

"I have my ways.  Anyway, let's go downstairs, and see if we can find the swimming pool."

I dragged Ryosuke along through the halls, but he was obviously all horny now from having seen Satomi naked.  He kept flipping up the back of my towel exposing my bare backside.  There didn't seem to be anyone else in the halls, so it didn't matter, but still I felt a bit nervous.

Soon enough we found the pool.  It wasn't terribly big, but it was a beautiful design.  It looked like it was made of marble, and the plants and lighting gave the whole area the feeling of a tropical resort.  No one seemed to be around at all.  I tiptoed over to the edge, and dipped my toe in.

"How is it?" Ryosuke asked, pulling off his shirt.

"Yeah, pretty nice."  I debated whether I should go back to the room for my swimsuit, but it looked like Ryosuke hadn't even brought one.  I peeked out the entrance and down the hall.

"Um, Ryosuke.  I don't know if we're really allowed to..."

"It'll be fine," he assured me pulling off his pants and underwear and slipping into one of the shower stalls at the side.  Luckily, it was still early in the day, and there didn't seem to be much of anyone around.  I ducked into a different stall, and took off my towel, but soon Ryosuke came over too, and started rubbing up against my naked body.

"Ryosuke!" I chided, trying to escape as he tickled me.  We were both so turned on by then.  I finally rinsed the soap off, and ran out onto the pool deck.  I felt so incredibly naughty.  I was a bit worried that someone might come in, so I finally dove into the pool.  I swam a length or two with Ryosuke chasing after me.  Down at the far end, he finally caught up to me, and wrapped his arms around me.  I could feel his peter bumping around between my legs, but I didn't think we should do it in the pool.  At the back, I noticed this door propped open with a door jam.

"What's that?" I asked trying to distract him.  He paused long enough for me to slip out of his grasp.  I climbed up out of the water, and walked over to the door.  There was quite a breeze blowing in, but outside all I could see was what looked like a bamboo wall.

"Hey, Emi.  Where are you going?" he called after me.

I leaned up against the door frame, and peeked out around the corner.  It was hard to see, but it looked like it was some kind of parking lot running behind the spa and other stores on the block.  I don't know why, but it was getting me even more excited standing naked by the open door.  There didn't seem to be much of anyone around, so I gathered my courage, and stepped down onto the asphalt.  It felt cool and prickly on the soles of my bare feet.

"Whoa, Emi?  Wait!  Wait!" Ryosuke called out.  I smiled back at him nervously, but I was already too far gone to think sensibly.  I padded over to the edge of the bamboo wall, and peered out around the end.  It was indeed a parking lot, and on the far side, I could see a small side street with a hotel and restaurant on it.  Oh gosh!  What am I doing standing out here naked?  Soon, Ryosuke came up behind me, his willy sticking way out.

"What is it?" he asked.  I moved out of the way, so he could get a better look.  "Wow!  We're right in the middle of town," he gushed.  I looked up at him all shivering and excited.  I kind of thought it would be a thrill to take a little walk outside naked, but it was hard to tell if it was safe or not.  I was getting goose bumps all over just at the thought of it.  Ryosuke had other ideas it seemed.  He put his arm around me, and tried to pull me closer.  I slipped out of his grasp, and stepped out into the sun.

"Emi!  Come back!  Someone will see you!" he called after me.  I looked all around, but I couldn't see anyone.  I dared him to come out after me, but for some reason, he had gotten cautious all of a sudden.  I was getting all aroused from standing out in the sun in my bare skuddy.  I turned around peering this way and that trying to make sure that there really was no one watching.  I wanted to tease Ryosuke some more, but he disappeared back inside.  Without him there watching, I got a bit afraid, so I came back in too.  Ryosuke was pulling his jeans on.

"No, no, wait," he called to me.  "I just wanted to take a picture of you like that."

I looked back at the open door, but I was starting to lose my nerve.  I hadn't seen anyone out there, but we were in the middle of one of the most popular shopping areas in the city, for heaven's sake.  Someone was bound to come along sooner or later.  Unfortunately, Ryosuke had his jeans on, had fished out his camera, and seemed determined to herd me back outside.

"Ryosuke.  I don't know if this is such a good idea."

"It'll be OK.  Don't worry," he said motioning for me to go ahead.  I wasn't so keen anymore, but he insisted, and before long had pushed me back towards the doorway.  It still looked pretty quiet outside, but my heart was pounding away.  Ryosuke nodded for me to go out, and so finally I stepped back down onto the pavement.

"This is crazy, you know," I kept telling him, as I blinked up at the bright sun.  "Where do you want me to stand?" I asked all nervous and giddy and excited.  He looked around, and then motioned for me to follow the bamboo wall back away from the garbage containers sitting near the back doors of all these stores.  Luckily, the parked cars partly blocked the view from the street, but the further I got from the door and my clothes, the more vulnerable I felt.

"Just hurry up, and take the shot, OK?" I begged him.  I did my best to strike a pose, but just as he was getting ready to take the shot, two guys came out of the back of one of the restaurants.  I quickly ducked behind one of the cars, but I was so worried that they might have seen me.

"Now what do we do?" I whispered frantically to Ryosuke, who crouched down behind the car next to me.

"You're so cute when you're frightened," he said giving me a soft sensual kiss.  "I'll be right back with your towel."  He ran back off inside, leaving me out here stark naked in the parking lot.  I turned around, and scanned the building behind us.  It seemed to be some kind of public parking garage too.  I could see this guy in a booth in the middle, craning his head and looking this way.  Oh shoot!  He must have seen me.  I crawled around the end of the car and down the side trying to hide, but I could still hear the two restaurant guys talking just on the other side of the line of cars.  Oh god.  Why on earth did I let Ryosuke talk me into this?  This is absolutely crazy.

Soon Ryosuke was back with his shirt and shoes on this time.  He handed me my towel, and I quickly wrapped it around me.  I wanted to dash back inside, but he motioned for me to wait for the two guys to go back to work, so they wouldn't see me.  When I turned around though, Ryosuke was creeping away from me toward the street.

"Where are you going?" I called after him.

"I just want to get one shot.  Come on," he answered motioning for me to follow.  I glanced back at the door, but I could still hear those two guys.  Reluctantly, I scurried along on all fours after him.  We came to the end of the line of cars, and he stood up.  We were almost at the street.  Cars kept driving past and stopping at the corner, and there was a cocktail patio just across the street with quite a few people in it.  Ryosuke motioned for me to stand up, but there was just no way I was going to do anything with so many people nearby.

"I can't.  Let's go back."

"Just one shot.  Anywhere you want.  You choose."

I really wanted to just go back, but I knew this kind of thing was so important to Ryosuke.  I looked around for some place private, some place where no one would see us, but everything was so out in the open.

"Let's just go back!"

"Come on, Emi.  Just one shot!  Please!"

I let out a deep sigh to show him I was not pleased, but eventually, I stood up.

"OK, OK.  I don't know.  The hotel entrance over there I guess."  At least, it was enclosed and back from the street a bit.

"Oh Emi, thank you.  Thank you.  You're the best really!"  He took my hand, and we quickly dashed across the street.  I felt ludicrously exposed running around in just my towel.  The hotel was fairly small, part of some chain it seemed.  I couldn't see anyone in the lobby, and it looked like the front desk was around the corner.  Ryosuke was standing there grinning from ear to ear.  I felt so completely wired it was unbelievable.  I was so worked up I could hardly speak.

Ryosuke motioned for me to take my towel off, and give it to him.  It was true that the longer we waited, the more likely we were to get caught.  I couldn't bring myself to do it though.  Ryosuke finally came over, gently untied the knot, and took the towel from me leaving me standing there in the hotel entrance stark naked.  I was completely losing it by then.  I don't think I've ever felt so excited in my life.

I think Ryosuke just got off one shot when he suddenly came running back, and wrapped the towel around my shoulders.  I turned to see what was wrong, and there was this middle-aged couple, tourists obviously, standing right behind me staring at my bare behind.  Ryosuke grabbed my hand, and pulled me to follow him across the street.  I lost my grip on the towel, and it fell off as we ran.  I wanted to go back to get it, but Ryosuke just kept pulling me back toward the spa.  I'm not even sure how many people saw me running around out there naked, but it must have been quite a few - the older couple, the people on the patio, drivers on the street, people in the intersection and who knows who all else.  We finally made it back to the spa, but I was in complete shock about what I had just done.  I couldn't stop shaking.  I'd just streaked the street for heaven's sake.  We were kind of safe back in the pool, but I still had nothing to wear.

"Run up, and get my clothes," I blurted out.  "No, no, wait.  Satomi's up there.  Just run back outside, and fetch my towel, will you?"

Ryosuke smiled, amused to see me so panicked for once.  My chest was heaving my breasts bobbing up and down as I tried to breathe.  He finally nipped back out to get it.  I stood there at the door, praying that he hurry, and before too long he was back.  I shook the towel out, and then wrapped it around me.  I felt so relieved.  We stayed there for quite a while, while I tried to calm back down.  Ryosuke was all excited though, and showed me the picture he took by the hotel.  Already even then, you could see the couple coming out of the entrance behind me.

"Oh, for heaven's sakes, Ryosuke!  Why didn't you say something?"

"I tried.  I told you as soon as I realized."

It wasn't his fault really I guess.  I should never have agreed to walk out that far, but I guess I wasn't thinking straight either.

Eventually, I told Ryosuke to go wait in the lobby, and I went back upstairs to get my clothes.  Satomi was already dressed, and Jonathan was gone.

"Where were you?" she asked all concerned.

"We just took a dip in the pool," I explained.  She shot me a look, because she knew I was with Ryosuke, and had no swim suit, but anyway, I kept telling her it was all innocent, and eventually she let it go.  We met up with Ryosuke, and went out for something to eat, but that whole night Ryosuke and I were both so worked up.  We ended up not doing anything, but we wanted to.  It's times like this that I wish one of us had a place of our own.

Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/
