The two of us take a trip

By Emi Tsuruta, first posted December 4, 2002

Hi, it's Emi here.  So much happened over the summer, I don't know if I'm 
ever going to get around to telling you everything, but anyway, I'm going to 
try.  I guess the biggest news is right at the end of the summer, Ryosuke 
and I rented a car and took a trip down the coast for a couple of nights.  
It was our first trip alone together, and so we did a whole bunch of things 
that we can't usually do here in Oceanview.  I guess we kind of got carried 
away a bit, but for once I didn't mind so much because there was no one 
around that we knew.  Ryosuke had been working all summer, and so he'd saved 
up some money to spend on our trip and stuff.  We stayed in this beautiful 
bed & breakfast right near the ocean.  Our room had a big picture window 
that looked out over the garden, and you could even see the Pacific a little 
way away.

On the Friday, we were supposed to pick up the rental car around 8 or so.  I 
told my host mom I was going with Asuka and Satomi, two of my friends from 
the college.  I got all packed and headed over to the rent-a-car place just 
before eight.  Ryosuke hadn't arrived yet even though he was supposed to 
finish work early.  They didn't even have our car for us either.  Ryosuke 
finally showed up, a half an hour late, smiling and cheerful as ever.  They 
still didn't have any cars, but after we waited a bit more, we finally got 
one and left for the B&B.

Since this was, like, the first time that Ryosuke and I have ever gone 
driving alone together, I felt so happy.  I mean we go out a lot in 
Oceanview, but I don't know.  It felt different to be travelling somewhere 
together, just the two of us.  I guess it wasn't that romantic though.  We 
left late, and then we had trouble finding the B&B, so we ended up having to 
ask someone, and they didn't know, so we had to borrow their cellphone and 
call.  We got there so late.  The house was dark, but it was way out in the 
countryside.  That was good though because you could see the stars, and hear 
the crickets chirping.  It was so peaceful and secluded, our own little 
paradise.

The lady who runs the B&B came out.  Her name was Jill.  She seemed pretty 
nice.  She led us around to the back where we got our own private entrance.  
It was so cool because once in my life I felt like I was rich or something.  
She asked us what time we wanted breakfast the next morning so we told her 
nine.  Ryosuke was pretty tired from work and everything, so we went 
straight to bed.  He fell asleep right away, but I kind of snuggled up next 
to him and lay there for a while just enjoying being with him.  I guess this 
was the first time we ever slept together in a real bed.

I woke up pretty early, and at first I didn't know where I was.  It's not 
like I wake up every morning and have Ryosuke lying there next to me.  It 
felt almost like we were married or something, and had our own house next to 
the seashore.  I put my arms around him and held him until he finally woke 
up.  He looked pretty happy to have me there too, but I could tell he was 
thinking of naughty things by the look on his face.

I was lying right next to him wearing this baby doll nightie I have.  It's white and 
kind of sexy with frills and stuff, almost like underwear more than pj's.  
Anyway, all of a sudden, he reached over and started pulling down my baby doll's 
shorts.  We were in our room, so it wasn't so bad.  The door was closed, and 
the blinds were drawn, but I still felt kind of funny.  Jill had told us 
that there was a mother and her baby staying in the other guest room.  We 
hadn't heard or seen them, but I was kind of worried that they might hear 
us.  Before I could stop him, he'd got my shorts off, and started to pull me 
up on top of him.  I could feel, like, his, well you know, his... maleness, 
if you know what I mean, sticking up and brushing against me down there.  I 
was so nervous.

I got up off of him, and stood there next to the bed trying to tell out if 
anyone else was up.  While I was standing there, he kind of reached over and 
slid his fingers between my now naked legs.  I took a hold of his arm, but I 
didn't push him away.  He's pretty good at that kind of thing, and so soon I 
was going weak in the knees, but finally I pulled away.  It's not like I was 
trying to tease him or anything.  It was just that I was worried.

"Maybe we'd better have a shower and get ready.  It's almost time for 
breakfast," I suggested trying to sound calm.  I pulled out some clean 
clothes and a towel and a wash cloth, but when I went to put my shorts back 
on, he wouldn't give them to me.

"You can go like that."

I just kind of looked at him, and then looked down at the hem of my baby doll 
top.  In the front it's almost long enough to cover my... well you know, to 
cover me up, but it just kind of hangs straight down from my breasts and 
floats in the air.  If I turn or anything, you'd be able to see for sure.  
At the back, it's definitely not long enough.  I put my hand on my bum, and 
it was like I wasn't wearing anything at all.

"I can't go like this!"

"Sure, you can.  You look great!"  Ryosuke stood up and twirled the blinds 
open.  The sunlight came streaming in.  I pulled the hem down at the front, 
and peered out terrified that there would be someone in the garden.  I 
picked up my bundle of clothes and held them in front of me to block the 
view as I squinted into the bright light.  It looked empty enough.

"You better hurry, now quick like a bunny," he said, swatting me on my bare 
behind as he passed by, and opened the door.  The feeling of his fingers on 
my bum just reminded of how naked I really was.  I looked nervously out into 
the hall, and then back at the window kind of caught in the middle.  If 
someone came along there would be nowhere for me to hide.

I just sort of stood there for a moment feeling really vulnerable and shakey 
or whatever.  My bum felt cold almost, so I rubbed it to warm it up.  I 
couldn't believe how short the baby doll was.  Surely he didn't really expect me 
to walk around like this.  He came back and took me by the hand pulling me 
out into the hall, as I held my clothes tightly against my tummy.  We both 
looked anxiously into the recreation room, but luckily there was no one 
there.  I tried to break free, but by the time I was in the center of the 
room, I decided that there wasn't much use running.  He let go and stood 
back to get a good look at me.  I could feel the carpet on my bare feet, but 
the problem was that my bareness went almost all the way up to my waist.  I 
begged him to let me go back to the room, but he just tried to get me to 
calm down.

"Here let me get my camera," he said going back to the room.  I moved to 
follow, but then I decided to try to make a run for the bathroom.  I strided 
over with this funny feeling between my legs, but the door was closed, and I 
could hear the sound of the shower running.  Off to the right, the door to 
the other guest bedroom was wide open, but there wasn't anyone there.  I 
quickly ran back to our room.

"The other guests are up and in the shower!" I warned him.  He held my arm 
for a second, but then let me go and put on my shorts.  I felt so relieved.

Eventually, our turn came.  I got in first and was intending to shower 
alone, but he stripped down and got in too.  His you-know-what was sticking 
straight up, and he was smiling again.  We kind of fooled around a bit while 
we were showering.  I squealed a couple of times, so I'm sure the other 
guests must have heard.  I scrubbed Ryosuke's back and stuff, but he didn't 
make any noise at all, though I'm pretty sure he was enjoying it.

Ryosuke got out first, and went back to the room, while I got dressed and 
ready.  I put on my glasses, even though I don't really need them.  They 
made me get them when I went for my driver's license, but anyway, I thought 
they would make me look more serious after all that squealing in the shower. 
  Jill didn't say anything about it, so maybe she didn't hear.  Or maybe 
she's just used to it.  We had breakfast alone, and then the mother and baby 
came just as we were leaving.  They were going to a wedding apparently.

Ryosuke and I got all our things ready and then headed out.  Ryosuke had 
heard that there is this very popular beach not too far from there with soft 
sand, clean water and not too many waves.  It took us a little while to get 
there, and then we drove around a bit looking at the different beaches.  We 
finally found a place to park in a grassy lot.  By that time, we were 
hungry, so we went to find a place to eat.  Just by the main beach, we found 
some fast food restaurants and a waterslider and stuff, like in an amusement 
park or something.

I don't know why, but I got the feeling that everyone was watching us.  I 
guess part of it was we were still in our street clothes, while everyone 
else was mostly in their swimsuits, even in the restaurants.  We didn't see 
any change rooms anywhere.  We didn't see any other Japanese people either, 
but we heard some people speaking Spanish.

There are some nice beaches in Oceanview (the town where I live), but I'd 
never been to any beaches this far south before.  You know what was kind of 
weird is that almost all the people were really good looking.  Some of the 
guys had big muscles, like Arnold Schwarzenegger or someone like that.  
Ryosuke kept staring at all the girls who walked by (he's really bad that 
way sometimes).  Three American girls came and sat right near us, and they 
had on these skimpy little bikinis.  I kept trying to get Ryosuke to talk 
with me, but his eyes kept wandering back to the girls.  They were just as 
bad.  I'm pretty sure they were deliberately trying to get his attention, 
because they kept comparing tanlines or retying their bikini straps.  When 
we finally finished eating, I almost had to drag him away.

We went back to the car, but we still couldn't find any change rooms.  
Almost without thinking, I suggested that we get changed in the car.  
Ryosuke looked at me grinning from ear to ear.  Right away, I started 
regretting having suggested it, but in any case, we had to change somewhere. 
  I sat in the back seat while Ryosuke was outside the car supposedly 
keeping a lookout for people coming.

I wrapped a big towel around myself, and reached underneath my sundress and 
pulled my panties down and off.  Every once in a while Ryosuke would take a 
quick look around, but mostly he was just watching me.  I tried to pull the 
dress up without pulling the towel with it, but the two seemed to rise 
together.  After two or three unsuccessful tries, I gave up and just let the 
towel fall open as I lifted the dress up and over my head.  I pulled the 
dress off my arms and looked anxiously out the windows to see if anyone was 
coming.

Sure enough just as I got my bra off and was sitting there naked, a car 
drove up and parked right next to ours.  I covered myself up with the towel, 
and tried to act like nothing was wrong.  Ryosuke got back into the car, and 
sat in the driver's seat, pretending to look at a map.  Two middle aged 
American women got out of their car, and started to walk towards the beach, 
but just as I leaned forward to get my swimsuit out of my bag, I heard them 
call back to someone in the car.  Both Ryosuke and I looked over, but we 
couldn't see anyone.  Then suddenly a little boy popped up in the back seat 
of their car.  He had been lying down for some reason, and was complaining 
that he didn't want to go.  They argued back and forth for a little while 
Ryosuke and I pretended not to be listening.  I kept trying to tighten up 
the towel around my breasts, but no matter what I did, it always felt like 
it was going to fall down.  My heart was beating fast, and I felt so naked 
even though the towel was covering me.  I wondered if I should just let the 
towel go.  Ryosuke glanced back in the rearview mirror almost as if he could 
sense what I was thinking.

Eventually, the boy got out, and they all went away.

"Whew! That was close," I whispered, breathing a sigh of relief.

"You should have given him a peek."

"You would have liked that, wouldn't you?"

"Not as much as if you gave me a peak."

I pretended not to hear, and started rooting around in my bag for my 
swimsuit.  I had brought three with me: the baggy navy one piece I used to 
wear in high school, the light ultramarine high leg one piece Ryosuke gave 
me last spring, and a red and white bikini I bought in Japan last time I 
went home.  The bikini ties up at the sides and back, and I hadn't really 
had the nerve to try it yet, but with all the other girls dressed the way 
they were I decided this would be as good a chance as any.  We were miles 
from Oceanview, so I doubted that we'd meet any of my classmates or 
professors.  I got out the bikini and some suntan lotion too.

"Here, let me put some of that on you," Ryosuke offered, trying to look 
innocent.  Of course I knew what he was up to, so at first I just looked at 
him, but to tell you the truth, I was starting to get a little excited too, 
sitting there in just my towel.

"OK, but you have to promise: no funny business!" I warned him sternly.  He 
made this serious face, and then crossed his heart with his fingers the way 
people here sometimes do.  Hesitantly, I handed him the lotion.

I took a last look out the front windshield to make sure no one was coming, 
and then kneeled down on the back seat with my back to him.  When he first 
touched my shoulders, his hands felt kind of cold, but soon I began enjoying 
the way his strong fingers were massaging the lotion into my bare shoulders 
and back.  He kept pulling the towel down at the back each time he moved 
down, until finally it fell away leaving my whole back naked.  I was outside 
a fair bit this summer, but I always use lots of sunblock, so I was still 
pretty white.  The sun was shining in through the window lighting up my 
whole back.

I quickly grabbed the towel and looked back, but there didn't seem to be 
anyone watching.  I moved to pull the towel back up, but Ryosuke held on to 
my arm and kept working his way down.  When he reached my bum, I squirmed to 
break free, but he held my arm tightly, and soon he was rubbing the suntan 
lotion into the crack.  I shook my head and tried to pull away, but before 
long he had got his finger all the way down and was running it along my... 
well, you know.

"Ahhh!"  I couldn't believe it.  Here we were in the car, and all of a 
sudden, he was touching me there.  I tried to reach back and grab his arm, 
but his fingers had found exactly the right spot.  He circled his finger 
round and round, and I was starting to feel very excited.  Then from behind 
us, we could hear two guys coming closer.  Ryosuke for once was calmer than 
I was.  He got me to crouch down on the floor of the car, so they wouldn't 
be able to see.  I just knelt there quivering, still high from Ryosuke's 
touching me.

Ryosuke just sat there for a while in the front seat not moving.  
Apparently, there were other people coming.  Slowly, I started to come back 
down to earth.  I straightened the towel, and sat up.  There were a bunch of 
people in the parking lot now.  This is kind of embarrassing, but I, like, 
put my fingers between my legs, and realized that I was soaked.  I didn't 
want Ryosuke to realize how much I had enjoyed it, so I straightened my hair 
in the mirror, and tried to look serious.  What on earth is wrong with me?  
It was like I'd turned into some kind of wild animal or something.

We kept waiting for the parking lot to empty out again, but more and more 
cars were coming in.  Finally, Ryosuke said,

"This is hopeless.  Let's just go to the beach."

To tell you the truth, I didn't want to give up that easily, but neither of 
us could think of a place to go.  I picked up my bikini bottoms, and tied 
them on, making sure that the towel didn't fall down.  Ryosuke handed me 
back the suntan lotion and started to get undressed himself.  He pulled down 
his pants and underwear, and his... his... well, you know, was sticking 
straight up.  I was going to tell him to cover up, but he just let it bounce 
up and down there while he straightened out his bathing trunks.  Finally he 
started pulling them on, but as he did he lifted his midsection up so high I 
was sure someone would see.

"Woops.  Sorry," he said his face turning red.  I was glad to see that even 
he gets embarrassed sometimes.

Next, I started to tie on my bikini top, looking out the window to make sure 
no one was around.  Once I'd got the top string tied around the back of my 
neck, and was sure that no one was watching, I let the towel fall away, and 
asked Ryosuke to tie up the string around the middle of my back.  I lifted 
my hair up out of the way, and looked nervously over my shoulder to see if 
anyone was nearby.  Ryosuke pretended to be having a hard time getting the 
string done up, but I knew he was just doing it to tease me.  He ran his 
hands along my back and then under my arms, but I lowered my arms to stop 
him before he got to my breasts.

"Someone's coming," I whispered.

"Well, it ain't me," he sniggered.  Anyway, he finally did it up, and the 
two of us got out of the car.  I looked down self-consciously at my suit.  I 
guess I looked good, which is the important thing, but it is much smaller 
than what I'm used to wearing.  I walked around to the trunk where Ryosuke 
was putting his stuff in.

"Do you think I look OK?"  I asked nervously.  He straightened up and eyed 
me up and down.  Ryosuke, who doesn't usually say such things, looked me 
straight in the eye and said,

"You look gorgeous, babe."

I looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then leaned over and 
kissed him.  His arms went to my waist, but then I felt his fingers slipping 
into my bottoms at the back, so I squealed out,

"Yiii!  Your hands are so cold."  I guess they weren't that cold, but anyway 
it got him to stop.  He went back to straightening the stuff in the trunk.  
I leaned over to put my own bag in, and he backed off a bit to take a look 
at me.  I could feel his eyes on my bum, so I wiggled it a little.

"These straps look pretty thin.  Mightn't they come undone?" he warned 
obviously not serious.

I could feel him pulling at the bow on one side of my hips.  I straightened 
up and caught it just as he was about to pull it undone.

"See what I mean?" he said with this big smile on his face.

I looked at him scoldingly, as I pulled the straps apart giving him a brief 
glimpse of my waist, and then tied it back up.

"It won't come undone unless someone pulls at it."

"Oh I don't know, Emi.  You never know who might come along and give it a 
tug," he said, looking down lustfully at my hips.  I was glad to have him 
looking at me and not some other girl.  The bikini had definitely caught his 
attention.

"No one's going to tug at it except for you, so behave yourself."  We got 
out our beach mats and towels and headed off for the beach.  When we stepped 
out into the parking lot, there were some hunky American guys walking our 
way, and they took one look at me and started smiling.

"Yeah, baby," they called out.  Ryosuke tried to pretend he wasn't bothered 
by their looking at me although clearly he was.

"Now where should we sit?" he asked trying to ignore them.  The beach was 
packed with families and young people.  Everyone seemed to come 
well-prepared.  A lot of people had parasols, folding beach chairs for lying 
on, inflatable beach mats and all kinds of stuff.  We found a spot in the 
shade of the trees at the back of the beach, just behind this big mesh tent 
that one family had put up.  We spread out our straw mats, and then put our 
towels on top of them.  Ryosuke lay down, and just stayed there for a while 
looking off towards the ocean.

"Aren't you going to come swimming?" I asked.

"You go on ahead.  I'm just going to catch a little shut eye.  I had a long 
week."

I looked at him disappointed, sure this was just an excuse for him to sit 
and ogle all the American girls running around in their skimpy bikinis.  I 
know he likes American women.  I am kind of worried some day he might dump 
me for some beautiful blonde girl, but actually, I guess he's kind of shy 
around Americans, so maybe I shouldn't worry too much.

Anyway, I got kind of angry just sitting there watching him ogle all these 
girls from behind his sunglasses, so I went down to the water alone.  I 
guess I was doing this on purpose, but I was kind of straightening out my 
bikini as I walked, and there were some American guys not too far away who 
noticed me and were showing their appreciation.  I turned back towards 
Ryosuke, and found he had sit up and was watching me too.  Even if he's got 
some bad points, I know he does kind of like me.  (I often wonder whether 
American couples are like this too.)

Anyway, I walked out into the ocean.  This was, like, one of the best 
beaches I've ever been to.  The sand was so soft on my feet, and the water 
was shallow for hundreds of yards.  I could see people way out there 
standing up on the bottom.  The water was pretty warm too, maybe even warmer 
than the beaches in Oceanview.  I dove in and swam around, really enjoying 
the water.  Everytime I looked back, Ryosuke was looking straight at me.  I 
guess deep down inside he really does care about me, but he thinks it's not 
cool to act too dependent or something.  I was pretty sure he wanted to come 
in, but was holding back for some reason.  Guys are kind of hard to 
understand sometimes.

Finally, after I'd been swimming around for a while, he took off his 
sunglasses and t-shirt, and came out.  I was so happy I swam over and 
started jumping on top of him.  He tried to dunk me, but maybe I am better 
swimmer than he is, so I got away.  I started splashing him, and then he 
jumped up and landed right on top of me.  As I went under, I got a hold of 
his swimming trunks and just as a joke started pulling them down.  This was 
a mistake, because he let me, and then his... his you-know-what just kind of 
popped out under the water.  It was pretty long, so I could tell he was 
excited, and then he started swimming around me in a circle like a shark or 
something.  I thought, oh oh, I never should have got him worked up like 
this.  He's hard to settle down once he gets like this.

I went under and got ready for him to come at me, but somehow he got around 
behind me, and grabbed one of the side ties before I could stop him.  I 
tried to swim away, but he held on to my bottoms real tight, and I could 
feel them slipping off.  I stopped kicking and just tried to hold onto my 
suit.  There were a fair number of people around us, but most of them 
weren't swimming, just fooling around with their heads above water.  There 
were three guys and a girl about the same age as us not too far away, and 
two of the guys were doing judo or something trying to dunk each other.

With my bikini bottom half undone, I didn't want them to notice, so I tried 
to keep my body down as much as possible.  I found a sand bar and put my 
feet down being careful not to raise my middle above the surface of the 
water.  The water was quite shallow.  I looked over at Ryosuke who was still 
holding doggedly onto my suit.  He kept pulling at it, and my legs went up 
and my head went under water.  I didn't move at all, but I didn't let go of 
the suit either.  Eventually, he loosen his grip so I could come back up and 
breathe.

"C'mon Ryosuke, this isn't funny."  I pretended to be upset, although 
actually I wasn't too worried.  I knew he was just teasing me.  After I 
sulked for a little while, he said,

"OK, OK, I'll let go, but first you have to do me a favor."

"What now?"

"Take off your top and give it to me."

"Are you crazy?"

Just behind him, there was a middle-aged American woman walking this way.  
Turning over on to my front, I tried to swim a bit to get out of her path.  
At first, Ryosuke kept holding on, and I could feel my bottoms sliding down.  
She continued to walk forward and smiled at us as she got a bit closer.  I 
wondered if she could see that my suit was coming off.

"It's nice and warm near shore, but it's kind of cold out here," she said in 
a friendly tone.  Ryosuke didn't look at her, but I nodded nervously and 
tried to smile.  She kept on going and eventually passed us by.

I looked over at Ryosuke who was now floating somewhat out of breath.  He 
finally let go, and I pulled my bikini back up and re-tied the side.  I 
pretended to be really angry.

"Are you crazy?  She was looking right at us."

"You started it," he yelled back.  I bowed to him a couple of times to 
apologize, and he smiled back.

"Sorry," he said, breathing in and out pretty deeply.  We kissed once, and 
then I checked the ties again to make sure they were tight.  "That was 
close," he went on seemingly genuinely sorry.  We swam back to shore, and 
went back to our towels.  I wasn't that out of breath, but he just kind of 
lay there puffing from all that treading of water during our tug of war.

After that a whole bunch of other stuff happened, but I think I'll just stop 
there for now.  I'll try to write with the continuation before too long.  
Anyway, see you soon.

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