Satomi's Dorm Mates
By Emi Tsuruta

A couple of posts ago, I was telling you about my visit to the sauna with Sarah and Natasha.  A few days after that, I had to go back into work.  I was pretty worried that I might run into those two boys who saw us or whoever was in the pool when I streaked past, but luckily, I don't think any of them came in.  Maybe they hadn't realized I worked in the athletic center.  All of us had been pretty spooked when they walked in on us in the sauna, and I guess they didn't really get a good look at my face.  Anyway, for the next little while, I wore my hair tied up in a ponytail, went around in sunglasses, and stayed away from the pool.

Then one night, I stopped by at Satomi's dorm.  Sarah and Natasha were up there, and we started chatting.  I didn't really want to tell Satomi about what had happened, but Sarah and Natasha kept making jokes about it and laughing.  I guess Satomi could tell that we'd been up to something, but luckily, she didn't ask.

It started to get late, so Sarah and Natasha went off to change into our pj's, and Satomi and I got changed too.  I hadn't felt much like eating earlier, but now I was starting to get hungry.  Satomi suggested pizza.  Sarah, who is Italian, said she'd rather order something else because she has pizza all the time at home.  Satomi and I told Sarah about Kennedy's pizzeria and how good it was, and she said she was willing to try.  Kennedy and Clint are the two Chinese guys I was telling you about - they run the pizzeria near the dorm, and have always been really nice to us.  I gave them a call on my cell, and Clint answered the phone.  He recognized my voice right away.

"Emi.  How you doing?  We haven't seen you for ages."  I guess I told you Clint and Kennedy are two of the only people in the whole wide world who know my little secret.  We first met them the night of the toga party, and they even have a picture of me in my toga up on their wall.  They're really so funny - every time I go in there, they get all excited.  Anyway, I ordered the pizza, and Clint told me he'd bring it right over.  I was just wearing a t-shirt and shorts, but it sounded like Takuya and Satomi's other male dorm mates weren't around, so I went downstairs like that.  The porter told me to just wait in the student lounge to let them in.  I went down the hall, and luckily, there was no one there.  I sat down, and switched on the TV to watch while I waited.

Soon, I heard Kennedy and Clint talking out in the quad.  They must have closed up the pizzeria, so they could both come.  Part of me felt flattered, but I felt bad in a way too, making them close up the shop, and come all this way.  Maybe I should do something to make it up to them.  Soon I saw them coming around to the outside door through the window.  I waved, and smiled, and they both broke out into huge toothy grins.

For some reason, I was getting all excited.  I glanced down at my outfit.  I wonder...  I decided maybe I'd slide off my shorts, and answer the door commando.  I don't know whatever gave me that idea, but it just seemed like a funny thing to do at the time.  Kennedy and Clint are two of the few people who know I act this way.  They seem to get a real kick out of it too.  I peeled off my shorts, and set them down on the coffee table.  When I stood up though, I realized that the t-shirt wasn't quite long enough to cover my pussy.  Still, they were already banging at the door.  I finally decided to go for it, and scampered over to open the door for them.  I pushed the hem of my t-shirt down as far as it would go, and held my breath as I opened the door.  This was so exciting!

"Emi!  It's great to see you again.  You look fantastic," Kennedy grinned, admiring my bare thighs.

"Thanks," I said.  I'd come this far, but now that they were there ogling me, I was so embarrassed I could hardly speak.  My face was flushing hot all the way up to my ears.  I suddenly heard voices coming from behind me down the hall.  It sounded like Takuya and them coming back from outside.  In a panic, I asked,

"How much is it?"

"Our treat!" Kennedy exclaimed, handing me the pizza box.

"Oh no.  That's alright.  Let me pay," I told them feeling bad.  The voices were coming closer though.  "I tell you what.  I'll drop by the pizzeria, and pay you tomorrow.  You'd better get back," I told them, backing up inside.  Suddenly, Takuya was there at the glass door behind me.  I dashed into the lounge, set the pizza box down on top of my shorts, and sat down just barely managing to hide my pussy in the folds of my insanely short t-shirt.  Takuya, Hiro, Ricardo and Jorge all streamed into the lounge apparently back from a night out drinking.  Oh no!  Now what do I do?

"Pizza!  That looks good," Jorge drooled.

I pressed my legs tightly together, but my nipples were perking up from all the excitement pulling the t-shirt hem even higher.  Kennedy and Clint came right into the lounge, glancing over at me as they said hi to Takuya and them.  There I was out in the dorm surrounded by 6 randy young guys.  I couldn't get up.  I couldn't even move without giving myself away.

Takuya leaned over, and opened up the pizza box.

"Mmm!  Looks delicious.  Can we have a slice?"

I slid forward in my seat to stop him, but Kennedy and Clint gasped.

"Wow!"

I looked down, and realize they could see my bare bottom, peeking out from under the hem of my t-shirt.  My senses were on fire, but I finally just slid back into my seat to cover up.  Takuya and the others in their drunken state apparently hadn't noticed yet, but it was just a matter of time.

"Anyway, this is for Satomi and Sarah and me," I scolded Takuya.  "Hands off."  I glanced back at Kennedy, blushing like anything.  "Could you make another pizza for these guys?"

"Sure, Emi.  Anything you say, but um... could I talk to you for a second?"  Kennedy motioned for me to come back out into the hall.  I slid forward in my chair, and tensed as I wondered if they could see.  I stood up praying that the hem was covering everything.  Hiro kind of stared at my hips as I walked back to the hall where Kennedy and Clint were.

"Emi, I don't know if that's such a good idea," Kennedy whispered.

"What?" I said, pretending not to know what he was talking about.

"Where are your bottoms?"

"Under the pizza box.  Can you get them for me?" I pleaded.  He nodded, and I backed off through the glass door into the corridor.  A minute later, he and Clint came back with the pizza and my shorts.

"Emi, I don't know how you get up the nerve to do all this stuff.  Aren't you afraid you'll get caught?"

I smiled wanly.

"Anyway, I've got to go.  Thanks for the pizza.  I'll drop by to pay you tomorrow."

"You don't have to pay, but can we just have a little peek?"

I was so nervous standing there in the hallway.  Most people had there doors closed, but all kinds of people lived on this floor.  I was quivering like crazy, but held still for a moment while Kennedy lifted up the hem of my t-shirt exposing my pussy.  They both broke out into wide satisfied grins.  Anyway, I smoothed the hem back down, and backed away.

"Thanks," I mouthed, and then ran off to the stairwell to pull my shorts back on.  I kept wondering if Takuya and the others had seen me.  Hopefully, they'd been too drunk to notice.  I ran back upstairs, and brought the pizza into Satomi's room.

"How much was it?" Natasha asked.

"It was on the house," I smiled.  They all started cheering and clapping, but I was way too embarrassed to tell them why.

A week or so later, I managed to get myself into trouble again.  I was sleeping over in Satomi's room, when I woke up to hear a rap on her door.  I shielded my eyes from the sun streaming in through the open window.  It had been a particularly hot night, so I was sleeping in the nude.  Satomi used to get angry whenever I did this, but like I said, I think she's getting used to my ways.  I sat up, and looked up at Satomi's bed, but she wasn't there.  Maybe she was across in the bath room having a shower.

"Who is it?" I called through the door.

"Ricardo.  Emi, is that you?  There's a phone call for you downstairs.  It's your mom."

I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, and got up.  That's weird.  Why would my mom be calling me on the downstairs phone?  I got up, and looked at my cell.  Wouldn't you know it?  The battery was dead.  I must have forgotten to plug it in.  I guess my mom must have phoned my host mom Loretta, and heard I was staying here.  Anyway, I'd better hurry if it's long distance from Japan.  I quickly grabbed a towel, wrapped it around me, and rushed out the door.  Ricardo wolf-whistled as I raced past him.  I ran down the stairs as fast as I could, but by the time I got to the phone, my mom had already hung up.  I was about to go back upstairs when the phone rang again.  It was my mom.

"How are things there, dear?"

"I'm fine, mom.  What's going on?"

"Well, do you remember your uncle?  He..."

I was trying to hear, but there was some kind of big commotion back in the corridor.  The phone is in this small nook between the corridor, the lounge and the door leading outside.  Suddenly, Takuya and Hiro appeared at the glass door.  Then, Ricardo and Jorge, another Mexican boy, came in.  Oh no!  Ricardo must have told him I was here.  Takuya started yelling about how sexy I looked in Japanese, and Ricardo and Jorge were shouting something in Spanish.

"Please guys.  It's long distance from my mom.  Can you keep it down?"

Takuya's eyes kind of narrowed, and then he grabbed my towel.  I held on to the towel for dear life, but soon Ricardo reached in, and got a hold of it, and they pulled it right off me.  They let out this great whoop as I was suddenly standing there in the hall stark naked.  I tried to grab the towel back from Takuya, but he bolted out the door outside into the quad waving my towel high in the air, and yelling.  I covered my pussy with my hand, and lifted the receiver.

"Mom, I've got to go."  For some reason, I was pretty calm considering.  Of course I was embarrassed to be standing there naked, but this time it wasn't my fault.  It was actually kind of exciting to have them all looking at me, and not having to explain for once.  Hiro, Ricardo and Jorge were leering at me, drooling.  I tried to think what to do.  Covering my breasts and my pussy with my hands, I took a few steps over toward the outside door, and pushed it open.  The sun was dazzlingly bright, but I could make out Takuya dancing around on the grass with my towel.  There were a few other people walking around out in the quad.  I guess I can't go out there like this.  I dashed into the lounge, and picked up the newspaper while Hiro, Ricardo and Jorge looked on.

"What are you doing?" Hiro asked.

"Go get my towel back!" I yelled at him.  None of them seemed too willing to help, so I finally unfolded the newspaper pressing one section against my breasts and another to cover my backside.  It wasn't really covering everything, but anyway, I wasn't about to just stand there naked, and let them gawk.  I glared at Ricardo as I walked past him out into the corridor.  He just smirked, and said,

"Caramba," or something like that.  I stormed upstairs, and got dressed.  When I came back down, they'd all headed off to school.  I was pretty steamed, but at least Takuya had left the towel in the lounge.  I finally got through to my mom, and found out what she wanted to tell me.  It wasn't really anything important.  I was kind of upset to go through all that for nothing.

That night, I saw Takuya in the lounge.  I went in, and sat down to talk to him.

"You really shouldn't do things like that when people are around."

He looked over at me sheepishly, perhaps regretting it a bit.

"Do you do that kind of stuff with other girls?" I asked.

"No."

"Then why me?"

"I don't know.  It almost seems like you don't mind."

Hearing that sent a shiver up my spine.  I hadn't really thought of that.  I'd always thought I'd been pretty good at hiding my secret from people.  I guess I hadn't really acted as shocked as I should have.  Probably I should have changed into something more decent than a towel before I came down.  I just didn't want to keep my mom waiting; that was all, I told myself.

"Well, I do mind, so behave yourself," I told him trying to sound serious.  I certainly didn't want it getting around that I was an exhibitionist.

"If I behave myself, will you give me a peek now and then?" he asked, unable to keep from smiling.  I glared at him trying to look angry, but to tell you the truth, I was secretly glad to hear that he was cool with all this.

"Who knows?  If you are a good boy, maybe Santa will bring you a present," I teased.  I was beginning to worry that I was digging myself in deeper, so I finally got up, and headed for the door.  "Good night."

"G'night, Emi," he smiled.  I wasn't really sure if my talk had done any good, but anyway, it was worth a try.  Maybe he'd settle down a bit now.

A couple of nights later, I finished work real late at the fitness center.  I'd missed the last bus home, so I hurried over to Satomi's dorm.  I guess it must have been past midnight by then, but Takuya, Hiro, Ricardo and Jorge were all still in the common room watching TV.  I knocked on the outer door, and waved at them through the window.  Takuya got up, and let me in.

"Emi!  What are you doing here so late?"

"I just finished work, and I was going to ask Satomi if I could sleep over."

"I'd be honored if you'd stay in my room," he offered smiling broadly.  Well, at least he was making it sound like it was all his idea.  I eyed him suspiciously, and then smirked.

"Thanks, but I think I'll ask Satomi first," I said as I rushed through.

"You know where to find me if you change your mind," Takuya called after me.  I laughed.  Despite his bravado, he was kind of funny.  I headed upstairs, and knocked on Satomi's door.  As I suspected, she was asleep.

"Emi?  What?  What's going on?" she said blinking her eyes in the bright light.

"Oh, I'm sorry.  I was just wondering if I could sleep over tonight.  I have to go into work again tomorrow."

"OK," she said opening the door to let me in.  She tossed me a towel from her closet, and then stumbled back into bed.  I felt kind of bad for waking her up, but I honestly don't know why she goes to bed so early.  If she wants a boyfriend, she should be downstairs talking with Hiro and them.  They seemed to be getting along pretty well lately.

I went across to the bathroom, stripped out of my clothes, and got in the shower.  I guess I could have showered at the fitness center, but I was still avoiding the pool area after our little sauna adventure.

I quickly finished up my shower, and toweled off.  I didn't have a fresh set of pj's with me, so I just pulled on a t-shirt, and wrapped Satomi's towel around my waist.  I brushed my teeth, still a bit nervous that someone might come in.  Outside the window, I could hear shouting and cheering coming from the lounge below.  The guys must all still be downstairs.  When I was done, I peeked out the door.  There was no one in the hall, so I scampered back across to Satomi's room.  The lights were out, but she'd laid out a futon for me on the floor, and was tucked away in her own bed.

"Are you going to sleep?" I asked, a bit disappointed.  I wanted to tell her a bit about my day.

"Mmm," she murmured.  I looked down at her, and sighed.  Why does she always have to be like this?  Reluctantly, I set down my things, and got ready to climb into the futon.  My towel was a bit wet, so I took it off, and hung it up in Satomi's closet to dry.  This left me naked from the waist down, but like I said, I'd been sleeping like this a lot now that Satomi seemed used to it.  I snuggled into the futon, and pulled up the covers.

I lay there awake for a while thinking over the day's events.  My shift started at four, taking over from my boss, Ted.  It had been a quiet night.  At the beginning of the summer, we were really busy, but now not as many people were coming in to exercise any more.  It was just as well.  At least, I hadn't bumped into those guys again.

While I was thinking about all this, suddenly I heard voices out in the hall.

"Satomi?  Emi?  Are you guys up here?"  It was Takuya and Hiro knocking on our door.  I went to get up, but then I realized I wasn't decent, and pulled the futon back over my naked torso.  Satomi rolled over, and glared at me.

"Sorry," I whispered.  "They saw me when I came in."

The two of them kept banging on the door, so Satomi finally got up, and answered it.  I glanced around the room for my jeans.  I must have stuffed them in my backpack when I took a shower.  I pulled the futon up around my tummy, and then rolled over to face them.

"Oh here you guys are!" Takuya beamed.  "We've been looking all over for you," 

"What do you want?" Satomi grumbled.  "It's the middle of the night for heaven's sakes.  Don't you have classes tomorrow?"

"It's still early.  Come on.  Let's do something."

I wasn't very sleepy either, but my main problem right now was how to get back dressed.  Probably none of them could tell I was naked from the waist down, but I felt terribly vulnerable.  I tugged my t-shirt down, but it was way too short.  It just barely covered my bellybutton let alone anything south of there.  Worse yet, I was starting to get aroused from the situation.  I'd better not do anything silly though.  I was in enough trouble as it was.

"Do you guys want to come down to the lounge, and watch some TV?" Takuya suggested.  "There are some good movies on."

Satomi rolled her eyes, came back to her bed, but left the door open.

"OK, how about some cards then?  We know you've got a deck in here somewhere."

Before I could say anything, they'd both come into Satomi's dark room, and started rummaging around in Satomi's desk for her cards.  I felt so nervous.  They were standing right next to my futon.

"Why don't you go to one of their rooms, Emi?  I want to sleep," Satomi mumbled.  I shook my head no.  I couldn't very well do much of anything till I got some bottoms on.

"No, I... uh... I should be getting some sleep too," I told them.

"Oh, come on Emi.  Please!  Just a couple of quick games?"

I didn't say anything, but they both sat down facing me, and started shuffling the deck.

"What shall we play?  Daifugou?  Are you playing, Satomi?"

She just murmured drowsily.  My mind was racing trying to think how to get them to go away.  All I could think of was to maybe play a couple of quick games, and then suggest we call it a night.

"OK, just the three of us. Two jokers.  Joker's wild, and beats a two."

I carefully got up onto my elbows, and looked at my cards.  I could feel my naked hips and legs brushing against the covers, but I tried to concentrate on the game.  I didn't have any good cards.  I would lose for sure.

"Winner gets to switch places with Emi on the futon," Takuya grinned.

"No way," I gasped.

"Relax.  I was just joking."

I anxiously pulled the top futon up higher around my back, dragging the soft cotton along my bare behind.  I was wide awake now, so wired from the feeling of lying there half naked playing cards with them.

"Who has the three of clubs?"

"I do," I announced, setting out two threes.  Hiro won the round, and led more low cards.  I won the next one.  Takuya went out right away, and I ended up losing to Hiro.

"Here, if you won't give us your futon, you have to do something.  Do a handstand or something."

"No way!" I shook my head, a bit afraid.

"Then we'll just have to tickle you!" Takuya said.  He was on top of me in a second.  I rolled over on to my back, and held onto the futon for dear life as he mercilessly tickled my sides.  I couldn't keep from laughing, and I almost lost hold of my futon at one point there.  I was breathing so heavily from the excitement.  In the end, Hiro finally pulled Takuya off me.

"You should see yourself.  You're blushing like a beet," Hiro said.  I was so glad they hadn't figured out why.  Anyway, Takuya finally sat down, and made me deal the next one.  I got slightly better cards this time.  My futon though was starting to feel hot wrapped around my waist.  I looked down.  Satomi's lights were still out.  We were just playing by the light streaming in through the door from the hallway.  My futon was pretty much shaded in darkness.  I cautiously pulled it over a bit exposing my side from my waist down.  Hiro was on that side, but didn't seem to notice at all.  Actually, he looked really sleepy.  He stretched out on the floor, and closed his eyes.

"You guys had better go.  Hiro's already half asleep," I whispered.  Takuya looked a bit sleepy too, but his eyes were glowing catlike in the dark.

"One more game," he suggested.  I started to deal cards to Hiro, but he was already asleep.  I could see Takuya's eyes darting around this way and that in the dark.  He looked calm, handsome, Buddha-like almost in the dim light.  I picked up my cards.

"It's hot in here, isn't it?" I said.  Takuya just murmured trying to sort his hand.  I could feel all these butterflies in my tummy.  I stared at Takuya intently, but he just casually examined his cards.  I reached down, and slowly rolled the covers off of my legs, exposing my bare behind to the light.  Takuya didn't realize I was naked at first.  My heart felt like it would explode though.  There I was lying there naked from the waist down with Takuya right there and the door wide open.  I'm not sure why I took such a chance.  I guess I was in a strange mood because it was so late, and I was giddy from lack of sleep.  The night has this special kind of atmosphere, don't you think?  Like anything could happen.

Takuya rolled back this way, and set out a card.  I froze because he was looking right at me.  Can't he tell I'm naked?

"What?" he asked.  I shook my head denying anything was wrong.  "It's your turn."

I set out a card, but I was starting to get so excited.  I couldn't believe I was doing this, flashing him my bare behind.  I could feel myself getting wet from the excitement.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed focusing in on my hindquarters.

"What are you wearing?" he said staring right at my bare bottom.

"Nothing," I said.  He moved to get up, so I pulled the covers back over me.  He was all excited now looming over me anxious to get another look.  He grabbed the futon, and started trying to pull it away.  "Careful!  You'll wake them," I whispered urgently.

"Show me!" he said.

"Only if you're good," I giggled nervously.  We heard a door open out in the hall, and soon Sarah was standing at the door.

"What's all that shouting?" she asked in her Italian accent.  Takuya got off of me, and I wrapped the futon more tightly around my waist.  Sarah was squinting into the dim light, so I guess she hadn't seen.

"Takuya and Hiro here were just going to bed.  Weren't you guys?" I explained.  Takuya's eyes were still glowing eerily in the dark, but he finally nudged Hiro waking him up.

"Oh, what time is it?" he asked rubbing his eyes.

"Time for bed," I insisted.  The two boys finally got up.  Takuya stood there in the doorway for a second staring over at me, but I just acted innocent.  He bowed good night, and left.  Sarah came in.

"What happened?" she asked concerned.

"Nothing.  It's a long story," I told her wiping my brow.

The next morning, Takuya and Hiro must have gone to class pretty early because I didn't see them around.  I felt bad in a way.  I shouldn't have been teasing Takuya like that.

I kind of laid low for the next little while, only visiting Satomi when I thought they wouldn't be around.  The next time I bumped into Takuya, there was an awkward moment.  He looked like he was about to apologize, but then some other people showed up, and he missed his chance.  When I left though, I smiled at him to tell him it was alright.  I wasn't angry anyway.

There's a bit more I want to tell you about this, but maybe I'd better save it for next time.  Take care and best wishes for the holiday,


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