TV With Teddy
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:
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This all happened early spring as the weather started to get warmer.  Not long before, I had packed away all my heavy sweaters and coats, and brought out my spring clothes.  I was more or less ready for the change of seasons.  I had a whole bunch of miniskirts, light frilly sleeveless blouses and halter tops that I'd brought from Japan.  The one thing I was still missing though was a pair of summer pj's.  I did have a couple pairs of long-sleeved boy-style pajamas and my baby-doll which was a bit too sexy to wear around Brandon and them.  Early in the spring, I mostly wore the pajamas, but as summer drew near, I began to get more and more restless.  I would put up with the pj's in the evening when I went to bed, but usually by morning, I'd wake up to find that I'd pulled off the bottoms in my sleep.  It's funny how that happens, because I don't really remember it, but every once in a while, I've woken to find them gone.  I guess it's sort of like sleepwalking, although I guess it's more like sleep-stripping in this case.

As long as the weather was cool, I'd sleep with my door closed, so my host family wouldn't find out, but sometimes I'd wake up thirsty, and have to root around for my pj bottoms before going out into the hall.  It was kind of a pain because my host family were all asleep anyway, but I still remembered that time when Loretta's daughter Jennifer caught me naked in their living room one night a year or two before.  I've tried to be careful since then, although I must admit a few times, in the middle of the night, I've dashed across the hall without any bottoms on, just for fun.

One morning not long after, I woke up feeling a bit achy and out of sorts.  Oh dear!  I hope I haven't caught a cold.  I signed on to my chat program, and talked to my boss a bit, but soon it was time to get ready for school.  I shut down the computer, and heard Loretta call up the stairs that she and her kids were leaving, and then the house went quiet.  I went down, and had some breakfast, but I still felt sleepy.  I ended up heading back upstairs, and going back to bed.  Oh well.  I can always get the notes from my friend Asuna later.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon.  I peeled off my pj's, and had a shower, enjoying the freedom of being home alone on a weekday.  I scampered back naked to my room, toweled off, and clipped on my good luck necklace, admiring myself in the mirror.  It had taken a lot of swimming lengths at the pool, but for once I was kind of happy with the way my body looked.  I gently gave my breasts a little squeeze, but soon my hand drifted down to ruffle the hair between my legs.  Everyone at school thinks I'm so shy.  If they only knew what I was really like.

My fingers dabbed at my hello kitty for a moment, but I felt a bit guilty for skipping off school to... what?... play with myself?  I didn't want to get dressed though either, so I picked up my teddy bear - Teddy I call him - and a soft white blanket off my bed, and slid my feet into my furry white slippers.  Looking in the mirror, I brushed down my pubic hair, still a little wet from the shower, and then headed downstairs just like that, buck naked.

Coming down the stairs, I hid my pubic hair and breasts with the blanket as I peered out the big front window trying to see if anyone was outside on the street.  The coast looked clear, so I tossed Teddy and the blanket down onto the couch, and scampered off to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Coming back out to the living room, I set my plate down on the coffee table, spread the blanket out on the couch, and sat down next to Teddy, switching on the TV.  The two of us sat there – Teddy was naked too – flipping through the channels looking for something to watch.  Loretta has pay TV, so I finally found a movie that looked interesting.  I settled back, and slowly nibbled away at my lunch.  Soon, the phone rang.  I peered out the front window, but it still looked like no one was out there, so leaving the blanket where it was on the couch, I got up to answer the phone.

"Hello."

"Emi?  Oh you're at home!  You didn't show up for school, so I wondered..."  It was Satomi, my best friend, calling from school.

"Oh, I didn't feel so well this morning, so I thought I'd take the day off."  Standing there stark naked not far from the big front window, I couldn't help feeling a bit nervous, wondering if anyone was watching.  I peered this way and that out the window, but despite myself, I was starting to get excited.  I dabbed at my stiffening nipples with my fingertips, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter between my legs.  God, I hope no one can see me.

"Is there anything you need?" Satomi asked.  "I could all drop by a bit later, and bring you some food."  This vision flashed through my mind of Satomi showing up, and me answering the door naked.

"No, no, that's alright.  I'm fine.  I went shopping the other day, so I have a lot of food handy."  It was nice to hear Satomi's voice, but I knew I had to wrap this up.  Who knew when someone might happen by outside.

"Oh, d'you know who I saw the other day?" Satomi blabbered on. "D'you remember that Craig guy from Asuna's place?  I saw him downtown."

I remembered him alright, but the last thing I needed was to hear about him now.  He was a bit of a bad boy, but kind of handsome in his way.  As much as I hated to admit it, thinking about him always got me a little hot under the collar.  I spread my legs, and clenched my buttocks, flashing my pussy at the window, as I struggled to stay calm.

"That's great, Satomi, but I think I'd better go lie down."

"Oh, you poor dear.  Are you sure you're OK?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," I lied, turning away from the window to hide my embarrassment.  Soon enough, I finally convinced Satomi to let me go.  I hung up the phone, and took one last look out the window, before finally going back to the sofa to cover myself back up.  That was a bit silly of me.  I don't know why I do those things, but sometimes I just can't help myself.

I went back to watching TV trying to calm down.  It was nice of Satomi to phone, but somehow everything she said seemed to trigger off these dirty thoughts in my mind.  I'd better settle back down here, or heaven knows what I'll do.

I was getting hungry by then, so I went back to the kitchen to make some popcorn.  I was half tempted to run upstairs, and get my apron, but then I'd miss even more of the movie.  Anyway, it was kind of fun cooking in the nude.  It's not something I get to do every day.

Once the popcorn was ready, I took it back to the living room, and settled in to watch the rest of the movie.  Not long after that, the phone rang again.  Thinking it was Satomi, I jumped to my feet, and ran to get it.

"Hello?  Hello?"  I couldn't hear anything on the other end.  At first, I thought it was just a bad connection.  Finally, someone spoke.

"Good afternoon.  Is Mrs. Hendrickson there?"
 
"No, I'm afraid she's not in right now.  Can I take a message?"
 
"I'm calling on behalf of the Consumer Research Group.  We're carrying out a little survey..."  I didn't twig at the time, but now that I think about it there was something strange about their voice.  It was an unnatural falsetto, like a man pretending to be a woman.  Even worse, it sounded breathless, excited even.  And how did they know Loretta's name?  At the time, I just kind of stood there, naked, in the window, vaguely looking out.  There didn't seem to be anyone on the street at least as far as I could tell.

"Um, anyway, maybe you'd better phone back later."

"Oh, no.  That's alright.  You can answer just as well, Miss...?"

"No really.  I don't think I could help.  It's better to phone back after six."

"Um, alright.  Thanks for... uh...  Thanks."  That was strange too.  What on earth were they thanking me for?  Anyway, I soon hung up, went back to the sofa, and wrapped the blanket around me, wondering what that was all about.

"What's happening?" I asked Teddy, but he just stared at the TV, engrossed in the movie I guess.

Unfortunately, soon, the phone rang again.  My, I'm getting a lot of calls today.  I debated if I should get it, but finally got up.  It was Yuuki, the girl who works at the mall.  Somehow she'd heard that I had stayed home that day, and wanted to drop by to see how I was doing.  I told her I was fine, but she was just getting off work, and insisted on coming over.

I sat back down on the sofa, wondering if I should maybe run upstairs, and get dressed before she came.  The mall was a bit of a ways from my house, but from the sound of her call she was already on the bus.  On the other hand, I didn't want to miss the end of the movie.  I ended up sitting there poised on the edge of the couch waiting for the last scene.

Then out the window, I caught a glimpse of Takuya's head bobbing along on the street out front.  Takuya was this tall boy with glasses from Osaka who stayed in Satomi's dorm over the summer.  Oh shoot!  I didn't realize Yuuki was going to bring him too.  I leapt to my feet intending to dash upstairs, but before I could, the doorbell rang.  I drew back the curtain, and peeked out the window next to the door, and sure enough there was Yuuki on the porch with Takuya and his friend Hiro coming up the drive.

Oh my god!  What should I do?  I can't let them see me like this.  Half out of my head with panic, I hastily undid the lock, and opened the door just a crack.  Peering out at Yuuki, I whispered,

"Yuuki!  I'm not decent.  Can you just keep the boys downstairs for a minute while I get dressed?"

She blinked at me in surprise.  Yuuki had heard stories - from Takuya and Hiro actually - that they had seen me naked in Satomi's dorm once or twice, but she'd never really seen it with her own eyes.  She peered in at my bare skin, confused, wondering I guess what on earth I was up to.

"Please Yuuki!  I beg you," I pleaded.  She didn't answer, and the boys were getting awfully close, so I finally just turned, and ran up the stairs.  Over my shoulder, I caught a glimpse of the door opening.  Yuuki saw me for sure, but the boys mustn't have because I could hear them asking where I was.

"Um, she opened the door, but just ran upstairs," she explained trying to sound calm.  "You guys wait down here.  I'll go see what's going on."

I hung, listening at the door to my room, all confused, not knowing what to do.  Yuuki knocked, and then slowly pushed the door open, eyes wide staring at poor little naked me, shivering there in the doorway.

"What on earth are you doing?" she asked, shocked.

"I was just watching some TV."

"No, I mean why are you naked?"

"Shhh!  Keep your voice down.  They'll hear!"  The whole house had gone strangely quiet.  The boys must be straining to hear what was going on.

"Here, anyway, you'd better get some clothes on."

"I didn't expect you to bring the boys.  I haven't showered or anything."

"Well, whatever you do, hurry up.  Maybe I should go back down..."

I swear I was so nervous I wasn't thinking straight anymore.  Having them show up out of the blue like that...  I grabbed my shower kit off the dresser, as Yuuki headed back downstairs.

"What's going on?" I heard Takuya ask, as I scooted across to the bathroom.

"I don't know.  She's up there naked for some reason," Yuuki answered.  It went quiet, and then I realized the boys might be trying to sneak upstairs, so I dashed back to my room, and slammed the door shut.  Soon, they were right there knocking and trying to get in.

"Open up, Emi!  Come on out, and let us see!"

I pressed my shoulder against the door to hold it, but I could feel them pushing at it, and they were pretty strong.

"Yuuki!  I told you not to tell them!" I yelled through the door.

"Sorry," she giggled, more amused than anything.

"Come on, Emi.  Open up!" Takuya demanded.

"No way!  Go back downstairs.  I have to get ready."

"We didn't even get to see anything," Hiro whined.

"Oh, come on, Emi!  Give us a chance," Takuya called through the door, huffing and puffing.  "Tell you what.  Hiro and I will go back downstairs, but you come out as far as you dare, OK?  We'll make it like a race."

"What kind of a deal is that?" I sniffed.

"Oh, come on, Emi.  It'll be fun."

I kept my body pressed against the door, but my heart was pounding in my chest.  We'd reached an impasse.  I couldn't let go of the door without letting them in, and it seemed like they weren't about to just give up.  Finally, Yuuki spoke,

"Emi, listen.  I think I know a way this could work.  I'll take them downstairs, and then call out when we're all in the living room."

"Not you too, Yuuki," I protested.

"Don't worry.  I'll make sure they don't cheat.  I promise."

I wasn't so sure this was all such a good idea, but it didn't look like they were about to let go of the door.  I finally grudgingly agreed.

"OK, I'm taking them downstairs now," Yuuki called out.  I listened carefully making sure there were three sets of footfalls as they headed off.  Soon, Yuuki called up.

"OK.  We're ready when you are."

I eased my grip on the door, slowly opening it, and peeked out.  Sure enough it looked like they'd all gone downstairs.  Relieved, I slowly stepped out into the hall, feeling absolutely silly.  What on earth am I doing coming out here naked?  I held my breath, ears pricked, listening, but couldn't hear a sound.

"Where are you?" I asked.

"I have them herded in here by the sofa," Yuki assured me.

"Come out to the top of the stairs!" Hiro shouted up.  I'd always assumed that Hiro liked Satomi or Yuuki, but his voice sounded so excited.

"Yuuki?" I asked nervously double-checking that it was safe.

"Yeah, it's OK.  I've got them."

I slowly inched forward finally making it to the top of the stairs.

"OK, I'm here," I called out, not really understanding what I was supposed to be doing.

"Come down a few steps, so we can see you," Takuya suggested.  I looked down at my naked body more nervous than ever.  My breasts had swollen way up, and I was nearly creaming myself from the excitement.  My feet had taken on a life of their own, as one step after another, I moved down the stairs.  I couldn't see the boys, but I could hear them breathing faster and faster as my legs came into view.  I swear I felt so excited I very well might have walked all the way to the bottom of the stairs, if Hiro hadn't suddenly called out,

"Go!"

I spun, and ran back up the stairs to my room, slamming the door shut behind me again.

"Hey, no fair!  You ran back before we could even see you!" Takuya complained.

"Ha ha ha.  You'll never catch me!" I boasted pressing up against the door again.  I could hear them talking it over in low voices, and then Takuya suggested,

"OK, how about this?  We'll go out into the backyard.  You come all the way down the stairs, and then we get Yuuki to tell us when to start."

I mulled this over, unsure why I was doing this in the first place.  Then Yuuki piped up again,

"It'll be OK.  I'll make sure they're outside before I call you."

"Alright!" I called out, still shivering from the excitement.  I heard more footfalls, and a door shut, and then silence.  Slowly, I tiptoed out peering down the stairs.

"Yuuki, are you there?"

It was awfully quiet.  I slowly padded down the stairs.  My heart sped up as I came in sight of the front window.  I couldn't see anyone out front, but I covered my pussy with my hand, feeling distinctly vulnerable out here naked in my living room with guests here.

"Yuuki?" I whispered, uncertainly.  She came out of the kitchen laughing.  "What?"

"I locked them out."

"You didn't!"

"Yeah, I did.  Come see."

I cautiously scooted over to the kitchen, covering my bare backside with one hand, and opened the door a crack.  Sure enough, there they were stuck out on our back porch.

"Come on, Yuuki.  Let us back in," Takuya called in through the glass.  I broke out laughing.  It was so funny.

"It serves you right!" I yelled at them.  Yuuki opened the door, and stuck out her tongue at them.

"You should take off your clothes too," I joked to Yuuki.  She looked down at her outfit giggling, but before she could do anything, we heard the rattle of keys at the front door.  Oh god.  What time is it?  I ducked into the stairwell at the side of the house, but it was already too late.  It was Brandon, and he came storming into the house right this way.

"Emi!  What on earth are you doing?"

I continued on down the stairs into the basement, but he just followed me right in.  I covered my pussy and breasts with my hands, but he obviously must have spotted me from outside.  Even from the basement, I could hear Takuya and Hiro pounding on the back door wondering what was going on.

"Brandon.  This isn't what it looks like," I started to explain.  He stared down at the hand covering my pussy, a bulge forming in his pants, until he noticed Yuuki coming down the stairs.  Pressing his penis against his tummy to hide his erection, he continued to stare at me in disbelief.

"They just showed up out of the blue," I protested, Yuuki, nodding in agreement.  "Anyway, what time is it?  I'd better go get dressed before Jennifer gets home."

Brandon moved to block my path obviously not satisfied with my explanation.  He motioned for me to twirl, and show him my rear end.  I frowned, more embarrassed than ever, but finally, did as he asked, and showed him my backside.  He was clearly having trouble containing himself, so he finally let me slip past and up the stairs.

"Don't you dare tell a soul, I swear," I yelled back at him.  Looking all weak now, he nodded obediently.  I felt embarrassed of course, but strangely empowered.  Even Brandon couldn't resist my charms.  Yuuki followed me up.  I paused for a moment at the entrance to the kitchen, trying to think what to do.  It looked like Brandon was going to stay downstairs, but the two boys were still outside expecting a race.  I signaled for Yuuki to let them back in, but as I walked towards the other stairs, I thought I caught a glimpse of someone standing in our neighbor's window across the street looking this way.  Was that the guy who phoned earlier?

There was no time to think about that now though since I could hear Takuya and Hiro rushing this way.  I bounded up the stairs, but in my rush, I slipped, just barely stopping my fall with my hands.  In an instant, Takuya was right behind me, and grabbed my ankle, keeping me from running.  There I was stark naked with Takuya wrestling me to the ground!

"Get her picture!  Get her picture!" Takuya yelled to Hiro.  Hiro pulled out his cell phone, but I turned, and kicked it out of his hands before he could get a shot of me.  Takuya had my arms, but I elbowed him in the ribs, and finally managed to get untangled, and make it to the top of the stairs.  I ran to my room, and slammed the door shut again, all out of breath.

The boys were right behind me though banging away and yelling outside my door.  I kept my shoulder pressed to the door, and eventually they settled down a bit, and backed away perhaps satisfied to have caught me naked.  Eventually, Jennifer came home, and the two boys went back downstairs.  I finally got dressed, and came back out.  It was such a weird atmosphere.  Takuya, Hiro and Brandon were strangely sullen, Yuuki tried to be cheerful, and Jennifer didn't know what was going on.  Luckily, Brandon remained true to his word, and didn't tell her.  Yuuki eventually managed to convince Takuya and Hiro to leave, but you could tell they were both pretty disappointed.  I was just relieved to have made it through without something worse happening.

Emi Tsuruta
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/
