A room with a view
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to know a bit more about me and my friends and what we've been doing, please drop by my home page at:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/


My boyfriend Ryosuke works in a small sushi bar here in Oceanview, California.  A few months before, his boss Mr. Ueda had kindly offered to let us use his condo for a day, just to enjoy the view, and relax.  Both Ryosuke and I lived with American families, so it wasn't so often we got a chance to spend time alone together.

The day finally came, and I met Ryosuke downtown mid-afternoon.  We stopped by at an Asian grocery store, and bought some ramen, bean sprouts and meat to make a soup.  Mr. Ueda's unit was on the corner up on the penthouse floor of a four-storey condominium.  The whole apartment looked so new and brightly lit.  I rushed out onto the balcony to take a look.  You really could see the mountains and the whole city stretching out in front of you.  I couldn't really see my host family's house in northern Oceanview, but if we'd been a little higher I might have.

"Wow!  This is great!"

Ryosuke came out, and smiled to see me so happy.

"Our own little love nest," he grinned, giving me a big hug.  I looked down shyly.

"Can I have a shower?  Then, I'll fix us some lunch," I suggested.

"Sure."

I went into the bathroom.  It was all new and sparkly clean.  Did Mr. Ueda clean it up especially for us, or was it always this clean?  Anyway, it was really nice.  I took off my clothes, and heard some cheery music coming from the living room.  Ryosuke came in.

"Get a listen to Ueda's stereo system.  Something else, huh?"

I laughed.  He looked like a kid in a toy store.  He stood at the door watching me as I turned on the shower.

"Can I join you?" he asked.

"I just want to have a quick shower, and then make some lunch.  Aren't you hungry?"

He looked down at my dripping wet pussy, clearly not terribly interested in food.

"You be good," I warned.  "Anyway, we've got plenty of time.  Mr. Ueda won't be back till late, right?"

"Yeah," he nodded still grinning.  After I'd cleaned up, I turned off the shower, quickly toweled off, and pulled on a t-shirt.  Ryosuke grinned.  For some reason, he always seemed to get such a kick out of seeing me dressed in just a t-shirt.  This particular one was long enough to cover everything, but it was kind of fun to tease him with it.  He had this gleam in his eye, like he couldn't wait to start fooling around.  I went out to the kitchen, and looked over the stuff we'd bought.

"Maybe we should buy some more vegetables to go with it.  Corn or spinach or something."

He just kind of shrugged.  I went to pull on my jeans, but he stopped me.

"Why don't you just run down like that?"

I looked down at my bare legs.

"At least let me put on some shorts or something."

"No, don't worry.  It's just across the street there.   We can just dash out, and dash back."

I looked at him, a bit peevishly.  The t-shirt just barely covered my pussy but not much more.  I didn't really think it would be safe to go out like that, but he kept urging me to try.  As soon as we were out in the hall, my pussy starting tingling like crazy.

"Ryosuke, let me go back, and put something on.  This is crazy."

"You look so cute when you blush like that," he teased.  "You're not getting wet, are you?" he asked darting his hand between my legs.  He pulled his finger back out, and showed me how wet it was.  I looked away not wanting to admit how excited I was getting.  He walked down to the elevator, and pressed the button.  "Are you coming or not?"

I wasn't about to stand there alone in this too short t-shirt, so I followed him.  I used to be terrified any time we ever did anything like this, but I did my best to hold down my t-shirt, and act like nothing was wrong.  I couldn't settle down though.  I was getting so worked up.  Every step I took I could feel the gentle breeze licking at my pussy.

We took the elevator down to the first floor and out into the lobby.  The security guard was staring straight at my bare thighs as we walked past.  My face was getting all hot from the embarrassment.  I lowered my head trying to hide my face in my hair.  Oh god, I hope the guard didn't realize I was naked underneath.

We made it outside, but then Ryosuke dashed across the busy street.  I tried to hold down the hem of my t-shirt, but it kept blowing up in the wind.  It was hard to tell whether anyone knew or could guess that I was pantiless, but my pussy was buzzing like you wouldn't believe just thinking about it.

The vegetable market was just a little ways down the street.  It was pretty upscale with a bunch of Filipina women at the cash and rich-looking American women browsing around.  I quickly picked up a basket, and held it in front of me to hide my pussy.  I rushed over to the veggie table, but asked Ryosuke to pick some out for me.

"Can you grab that broccoli at the back?" I asked him nervously pushing at the hem of my t-shirt.

"Which one?" he asked teasing me.  I finally leaned forward giving him a peek at my bare behind.  I could feel this warm gushing sensation between my legs.  I was getting so aroused it was hard to think straight.  To make matters worse, some stock boys were looking over at me somewhat suspiciously.  Had they seen me bend over?  I was starting to lose it, my whole body burning hot.

I quickly grabbed a couple more vegetables, and rushed over to the cashier.  She didn't seem too concerned, but Ryosuke pointed out that my nipples were sticking out lifting the hem of my t-shirt even higher.  I pulled down the back of the t-shirt to cover my rear, but it had risen dangerously high.  Outside, the people walking by kept glancing in at me.  I turned my back to them, and held down the hem, struggling now to keep my feelings in check.  Ryosuke pursed his lips into a little smirk perhaps guessing what I was doing.

We made it out of the store and across the street easily enough.  I was so glad to get back into the relative safety of the condo.  As soon as we made it past the security guard, I swatted Ryosuke on the shoulder.

"What was that for?  I was a good boy the whole time."

"For making me do that in the first place.  I've never been so embarrassed in my whole life."

He just laughed.  Even after we made it back up to the apartment, it took me the longest time to calm back down.  Ryosuke sat down in the kitchen behind me, and watched me make the ramen.  I kept trying to be serious, explaining how to make it, but he wasn't listening at all.  He kept flipping up the hem of my t-shirt peeking at my bare behind.

"You like doing that, don't you?" I asked.

"You've got an amazing body, Emi, I swear.  I just love the way you look."

I smiled.  At least he still liked me.

We sat down and ate the ramen.  After lunch, Ryosuke wanted to go outside onto the balcony, and take some pictures.  I walked over to the balcony door, and peered out nervously.

"Do you think it's safe?  Someone might see," I told him worried especially after my sprint outside.   He went out, and took a look around while I stood back safe by the balcony doors.  I could see the mountains, trees and houses off in the distance and what seemed to be an apartment building off to the side.  He motioned for me to come out, and take a better look.  There was quite a breeze blowing in from the sea, so I held my t-shirt down, and went out.  The railing was blocking the view from my waist down, so I figured it would be pretty safe.  There was some kind of factory off to the right and a train station or something down on the left.  I went over to a patio chair in the corner, and kneeled down on it.  I couldn't really see too many people anywhere except if I leaned out over the railing, and looked straight down.

"OK, just stay like that, and let me take some pictures," he said.  He went back inside, and brought out his camera.  "Here lean up against the railing."

I did as he said.  He reached down, and lifted up my t-shirt pulling it up around my waist, so you could see my bare bottom.

"Hey!" I protested.

"Relax.  It's OK.  No one is watching anyway."

I looked around still not satisfied, but then he got me to turn back towards the camera.

"You look great.  These are going to be the best pictures ever."

It was a beautiful day out, warm, sunny and clear all way to the mountains.  I tried to relax, and act natural, so he could get good pictures.  My hair kept blowing up in my face, but more than that I was bothered by the breeze blowing on my bare pussy.  I was a bit more relaxed than before out at the market, but I was still getting pretty excited posing half naked out in the sun like this.

"Here raise your body up a little higher," he asked.  I spread out my arms, and brought one foot up onto the seat of the chair straightening up further.  I was still worried that people might see, but I was trying to model as best I could for him.

"Here put both feet on the chair, and lean forward,"

I did as he said, but then he flipped up my t-shirt even further up my back.  I tried to keep down, but he was clearly trying to get a good shot of my pussy from the side.  I covered my bashful grin with my arm, and gazed deep into his camera lens.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing," I smirked.

"Here, stand up."

I slowly straightened up, lifting my rear up where the people across the way might be able to see.  Ryosuke was smiling too, impressed by my daring.  I lifted my foot up, and put it on the railing unable to keep from giggling.

"That's great, Emi.  Simply marvelous," he said snapping away.  " I tell you what.  Do you think you can take the t-shirt right off?"

I glanced around, but I was so excited by then his suggestion sounded half reasonable.  I stood up straight, and lifted the hem up and up finally exposing my breasts.  I paused there for a moment letting him take some pictures, but then I got cold feet, and let the hem back down.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know.  I'm worried that someone might be watching."

"I'm watching."

"You know what I mean."

He helped me get down.

"Here just sit down for a minute."

I set my bottom down on the cool plastic seat, still pretty excited to be half naked outside.

"There.  No one can see you now."

"What?"

"It's safe to take off your t-shirt now.  The railing is high enough no one will be able to see you."

I sat up, and realized he was right.  The railing was terribly high - definitely American size.  I cautiously peeled off my t-shirt, and peered around proud of myself for having done it.  I was getting thirsty though, so I got up, and went back inside setting the t-shirt down on the couch.

"Where are you going?"

"Just to get a drink.  I'll be right back."

I got a can of juice out of the fridge.  Ryosuke followed me in, his pants bulging out quite noticeably.

"Are you OK?" I asked pointing at the bulge.

"I just want to take a few more shots."

I took a sip of juice, and then went back to the door.  I stood there, stark naked now, peering out.  Ryosuke took a few more shots of my back, and then motioned for me to go back outside.  I cautiously stepped out amazed at my own daring.  Ryosuke motioned for me to get up on one of the chairs, so I did, placing my hands on my hips proudly displaying my breasts to anyone who might be watching.  I wasn't sure that this was such a good idea though, so I quickly got down.  Ryosuke motioned for me to get up on the table next.

"What?"

"Just on all fours.  You can crouch down, so people won't see you."

"Are you sure?"

Ryosuke had this funny look in his eye, but I did as he said.  I felt even stranger crawling up naked onto the table.  I climbed up resting my arms on the railing sticking my fanny up in the air.  It was such a weird feeling.  Part of me felt free, exhilarated at being naked so high up in view of all these buildings.  Another part of me, though, was honestly worried that someone might be watching.  It was broad daylight out after all, and we weren't that far from the other buildings.  I held my pose, pushing the hair out of my eyes, and looking back at the camera, but I couldn't shake the feeling that we were being watched.  I soon climbed down off the table, rushed back inside, and sat down on the couch.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" Ryosuke asked.

"Nothing.  I was just..."  It was hard to describe how I felt: all mixed-up, embarrassed, turned on.  "Oh, nothing."

"Oh, that's alright.  I have a better idea.  Why don't we go out into the hall?"

I just stared at him shocked.  How could even suggest such a thing?

"We haven't seen a sole since we arrived," he smiled.  "Ueda said the building is filled with retirees who don't get out much."

Perhaps that was true, but even so...

"You were just out on the balcony a few seconds ago," he chided.  This was true.  At least, in the hall, no one would be able to see me from outside.  I probably shouldn't have agreed, but we were having such a good time.  I didn't want to make a big fuss.  If I'd thought about it more, I would have realized how silly it was, but somehow in my excited state, it almost seemed have reasonable.  I stood up.

"I'll just go out to check, and make sure no one is around," Ryosuke reassured me.  He went out while I hid behind the door, and waited.  I could vaguely hear a woman's voice, but it sounded far off as if she and her companion were already at the bottom of the stairs on the way out.  Ryosuke nodded, and I came out, biting my lip shyly, nervous to be out in the hall naked.  Ryosuke was taking pictures, video I guess, so I did my best to smile, and hide how anxious I was feeling.

We quickly walked down the hall to the stairwell.  The carpet felt so strange on my bare feet.  I was so excited my breasts had swollen right up.  My heart was pounding in my chest.  I huddled at the top of the stairs, but it was completely quiet by then, so Ryosuke motioned for me to go down.  I quickly hopped down to the first landing, peered down the stairs, and then scurried back up to the top of the stairs, hoping that would be enough for him.  Unfortunately, Ryosuke went down the stairs and motioned for me to follow.  He had the key, so I had little choice.  I cautiously headed down the next flight of stairs, but we could hear a truck going by outside.  I felt so nervous, so naughty for doing this, walking naked through the halls.

We still hadn't seen anyone, so I kept going down, pausing briefly at each bend to peek round, and make sure no one was there.  As I did so, I hid my bare behind, although there was hardly much point.  I peered back at Ryosuke a few times, but he just nodded for me to keep heading down.  We finally reached the first floor, and Ryosuke motioned for me to go through the door to the small lobby.

"Quick like a bunny," he urged.  It was so brightly lit by the sun, but luckily, I couldn't see anyone outside.  I was so excited that I swear I could have done just about anything.  We were miles from my clothes, miles from Mr. Ueda's apartment.  I opened the door to outside, and stepped out waiting for Ryosuke.  I held the door, and gave him a little smile when he came.  There was this big apartment building right there in front of us, but I walked right out to the top of this short staircase, twirling around and posing for Ryosuke, enjoying the warm sun on my bare skin.  Unfortunately, there was this busy street off to the right with cars going by, and one of them even honked.  It gave me a start, even though I'm pretty sure the driver wasn't honking at me.  Anyway, I quickly scurried back to the door pausing for a few more shots, before heading back inside.

In one way, it was a relief to be back indoors, but we weren't out of the woods yet.  We had to get out of there quickly in case we'd been seen, so Ryosuke told me to use the elevator.  I pressed the button, but it took forever to come.  Ryosuke smiled at me gleefully, delighted I guess by the whole situation.  I peered around this way and that, a bit nervous despite my excitement.  It finally came, and we got in.  Once the door closed, I finally managed a smile.

"Nervous?" he asked.

"Yeah.  I'm not sure these older people would approve of me running around their building naked."

Ryosuke laughed.  Once we'd made it back to the door, Ryosuke handed me the key.  I slid my feet along the rug, to clean them, and finally made it back inside safe and sound.

"That was absolutely crazy!" I gushed all relieved.

"You were so cute" he told me.  We sat down on the couch, and started nuzzling.  I hadn't really planned on making love, but it was clear that the whole thing had gotten Ryosuke pretty horny.  I guess I can admit I was pretty excited too.  We lay down on the couch, his hands touching me all over, getting me hot for him.  We had a brief pause while he fished out a condom, but soon we were back at it.  I was so wet by then.

He grabbed my hips pulling me back into him until I could feel his lion knocking at my gates of heaven.  It was hard to stay on the narrow couch, and I was a bit worried about staining it, but almost before I knew it, he was inside of me.  It just felt so good to be finally doing it.  I pulled him close trying to match his rhythm with my hips.  My mind started to haze over.  I tried to draw it out as best I could, but we were both way too excited.  The floodgates opened, and I gave in to the onrushing wave.  It felt absolutely wonderful.  There's nothing quite like it.

We lay there for a while, but eventually, Ryosuke got up to wash off.  I had another shower, but I was still so aroused it wasn't even funny.  I roamed around the apartment naked and restless trying to think what else I could do.  Ryosuke was completely calm, almost blase.  He switched on the TV, and just lay there on the couch.  Anyway, I guess I'd better just calm back down.  It'd been a good day but there will be others.  I snuggled up next to Ryosuke, and soon we both fell asleep.

By the time, we'd woke up it was dark out.  Ueda would be back soon, so we quickly got dressed, and straightened up.  The next time I saw Mr. Ueda he was the same as ever, so I guess no one spotted us or anything.  We were both too embarrassed though to ask him for his condo again.  We had to find other places to play.

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