My Neighbor's Pussy
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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It was August, and I'd come back home to Japan to visit my family before school started up again.  Things in Japan hadn't changed much.  My dad was still off at work most of the time, but my mom seemed glad to see me.  She took me into town to go shopping for some new clothes.  While we were there, we ran into our next door neighbor, Mrs. Tanaka and her son, Takuhiro.  I knew my mom really liked Takuhiro, maybe even hoped I'd go out with him, but I swear all the years I'd known him, he'd barely said three words to me.  This didn't seem to bother my mom who gleefully related how Takuhiro had got into a law program at a university in Tokyo, as if that would impress me.  Takuhiro stood there quiet as ever, only briefly looking up at me, before turning away.  Oh god!  I hope my mom hasn't said anything to him about me.  For ages, she'd been scheming to pry me away from my boyfriend in the States, Ryosuke, and get me going with a more 'serious' guy.

Anyway, soon enough we were on our way.  Takuhiro smiled at me as we walked away.  He seemed nice enough I guess - a bit shy, but in any case, I had no intention of breaking up with Ryosuke just because my mom wanted me to.  I knew we might break up some day, but that was for us to decide not her.

Later that week, I went to the clubs in Tokyo with some friends.  I ended up catching what was probably the last train back to Kamakura, and then walked home from the station.  My parents must have gone to bed because when I got inside all the lights were out.  It was a bit hot, so I opened the back door that leads out from the kitchen.  That door faces a concrete wall, but up above, I could see the window of Takuhiro's room.

I went into the bath, and stripped out of my clothes to have a shower.  The warm water felt so good on my bare skin.  Thinking of all the guys who'd hit on us, I traced little circles on my nipples getting a bit excited in the process.  When I was done, I toweled off, but suddenly, heard this meowing sound.  I tiptoed out to the kitchen, and there on the floor was a plush furry white cat.  I'd forgotten all about her, but it must be Momo, the Tanakas' pet from next door.  I vaguely remembered her from when I lived here, but how did she get over the wall into our yard?  I kneeled down, and picked her up.  She purred as I petted her.  There's a good girl.  But now we'd better get you back to your owners.

I walked over toward the open door, but stopped, conscious of the fact that I was still naked from the shower.  I peered out the door up at Takuhiro's window.  His curtains were fluttering in the breeze, but inside his room was pitch black.  Surely, he must be asleep.  Standing in the breeze naked, I was beginning to get this warm tingling sensation in the pit of my tummy.  I hesitated for a moment more, and then slowly inched toward the door, my heart beating away pitter-pat in my chest.

Eyes fixed on Takuhiro's window, I stepped outside, sliding my feet into the garden slippers on the step.  I felt so naughty.  All the houses were dark, but even so, I was taking a terrible chance coming out here naked.  I scurried over to the wall, and lifted Momo up easing her down onto this tool shed on the other side.  She leapt down and out of sight, home at last.  I brushed my hands together, proud of myself for returning her.  I stood there in the moonlight for a moment savoring the feeling of the cool breeze on my bare skin.  I don't know why, but I've always really enjoyed being naked outside.

Still, I had to get back in, before someone saw me.  I clip-clopped back to the door, kicked off my shoes, and went back inside.  That was fun, but I really shouldn't tempt fate that way.  Luckily, it looked like no one had seen me.  Anyway, I soon pulled on my nightie, and went to bed.

A day or two later, I bumped into Takuhiro again in town.  He kind of froze up when he saw me, mumbled a greeting, and quickly stalked off.  Could he be angry at me for something?  Then again, that's probably just the way he always acts.  Anyway, I went on my way, and hardly gave it another thought.

Then, a few days after that, I got up kind of late, and went down to have a shower.  I stood under the warm water, slowly waking up when I heard the meowing again.

"Mom!" I called out.  "Can you get that?  It must be Momo again."

There was no answer.  My dad had gone to work early, and I guess my mom must have gone out shopping.  It sounded like Momo had made it into our kitchen again.  I quickly wiped the soap out of my eyes, and came out to find her pawing at the cupboard door under the sink.  I guess she thought there was food in there.  I wiped the water off my hands, and carefully picked her up.

"That's a naughty girl.  You can't keep coming over here like this.  There's plenty of food back at your house," I scolded.  Someone had left the back door open again (Me?).  I cautiously tiptoed over that way, still self-conscious about my nudity.  I gazed up at Takuhiro's window, but all seemed quiet.  I had to return Momo to her own yard, but the problem was this time it was broad daylight out.  I hesitated in the doorway for the longest time, trying to decide what to do.  I guess I really should have gone back, and got a bath robe at least, but somehow I felt the warm summer sun beckoning me, daring me almost to step out.  I finally gathered up my nerve, and delicately slid my feet down into the garden slippers, shivering a bit as the breeze blew on my wet skin.

I quickly dashed over to the wall, and lifted Momo up and over onto the shed again.  My senses were all tingling from being buck naked outside under the bright morning sun.  It was then that I heard a faint rustling sound, like shoes on grass, coming from the other side of the wall.  I immediately froze, terrified.  Was someone over there?  I quietly peered into the holes in the concrete wall, checking this way and that looking for a sign of life.  Whoever it was, they were awfully quiet.  It couldn't be Mrs. Tanaka.  If someone was there, it had to be Takuhiro.

I nervously padded back to the door, but paused for a moment, peering through the gaps trying to see if Takuhiro was there or not.  If he was there, that would be kind of embarrassing letting him see me naked like this.  At the house across the street too, there were signs of movement, so I quickly hopped back inside, and shut the door.  Part of me regretted having gone out there, but it had been kind of exciting.  I've got to start settling down though.  My mom wouldn't like it if she knew I took chances like this.

The next Sunday, I slept in again.  When I finally got up, I saw my dad at the front door talking to a young man in a suit.  He glanced at me briefly as I walked by in my short nightie.  I felt a twinge of embarrassment because I wasn't wearing any undies, but he only saw me for a second, so I don't think he noticed.

"Who's that?" I asked my mom who was laying out breakfast on the dining room table.

"A car salesman.  Your father is thinking about buying a new car."

I picked up a piece of toast, and pricked up my ears trying to hear what they were saying.  My dad was trying so hard to get the guy to come down on the price.  When it comes right down to it though, my dad is too much of a softie, and pretty obviously the salesman knew it.  They dickered back and forth, but the sales guy wouldn't budge.  My mom just sat there tittering away, but I was trying to think if there was some way I could help my dad out.

Still munching on my piece of toast, I headed into the bath room to have my morning shower.  Now where did I leave my travel kit anyway?  I opened the door to the hall, and looked over at where my dad was still talking to the salesman.  My backpack was lying there on the floor just behind where my dad was standing.

"Um, dad?" I called out to him, hoping to ask him to bring it to me.  He wasn't listening.  "Dad?" I called out slightly louder.  He didn't even hear me.  Fluffing down the hem of my nightie to cover my pussy, I wondered if I should risk going out there myself.  Their negotiations were reaching this high point, so neither of them seemed too worried about me.  I didn't want to interrupt, so as quietly as I could, I tiptoed out into the hall, and over to where my bag was.  Holding the hem in place at the front, I leaned down, and picked up my bag.  I smiled at the salesman, but he just ignored me.  A bit offended, I turned, and stalked back off toward the bath.  It was only then that he finally reacted, his eyes shooting down to my bare behind.

I closed the door behind me, breathing a bit heavier now that the sales guy had seen me.  It took me a while to calm back down, but it seems my little stunt had thrown him off his stride.  My dad was still pressing for a lower price, but the salesman had gone quiet all of a sudden.  It didn't sound like they were reaching an agreement either, so I stripped off my nightie, and got into the shower.  I turned the water on fairly cool, and slowly I started to calm back down.

Soon though I heard the meowing again.  This was all very strange you know.  Somehow Momo always seem to pop up whenever I was in the shower.  I called for my mom, but apparently she'd gone upstairs.  Wiping the water from my eyes, I came out to the kitchen to find Momo pawing at the cupboard again.  I picked her up, and brought her back to the bath wondering what to do.  The house was all quiet by then.  Maybe the salesman gave up, and left.

I opened the door just to see what was happening, but Momo managed to slip free from my grasp, and dash for the front door.  Almost without thinking, I ran out still naked into the hall after her, only to find the salesman standing right there alone.  My face flushed hot with embarrassment.  I really hadn't intended to flash the salesman at all, but here I was standing stark naked and dripping wet in the front hall as he looked on, stunned.  I covered my mouth in shock, but for some reason, I couldn't bring myself to cover my body at all.

"Oh, sorry," I blushed.  "I didn't realize you were still out here."

His eyes bugged wide, obviously surprised, not sure why I had come out here naked.  I pointed to the cat who had scurried past him and out the door.

"Momo.  Momo!  Come back!" I called out after her.  The salesman twirled around to watch Momo as she made her way towards the street.

"Oh no!  Sir, could you do me a big favor, and go get her?" I pleaded.  "She's the neighbor's cat."

He stood there staring at me for a moment, his eyes moving from my still wet pussy up to my breasts, my face, and then back down again.  I just stood there pursing my lips and blinking innocently.  Soon though, his sales instincts kicked back in, and he scooted down the stairs after Momo.  Being naked and all, I knew I should just leave him to it, but unable to contain my curiosity, I stepped forward, and slid my feet into a pair of sandals.  All excited now, I went right out onto the front step shielding my eyes from the bright sun.  As expected, the salesman was having trouble catching Momo, partly because he seemed distracted by my shameless behavior.  I glanced up at Takuhiro's window, half suspecting that he somehow had a hand in all of this.

I have to admit it was an amazing feeling standing out in front of my house naked.  I think that was like the first time I'd ever had the nerve to come all the way out there naked.  I took a moment to revel in my own amazing daring.  If only my boyfriend Ryosuke could have seen me.  He would have loved it.

Soon, though I could hear my dad coming, so I quickly pointed for the salesman to put Momo back in Takuhiro's yard, and then scooted back inside to the bath.  And not a moment too soon!  My dad came bounding down the steps just narrowly missing me, as I shut the door to the bathroom.  I held my heart trying in vain to calm down after the excitement of what I'd just done.  I couldn't believe I'd gone out there, and flashed the poor salesman.  Lord, what must he think?

Eventually though, I managed to calm down enough to listen in on their conversation again.  It soon became obvious that the salesman's attitude had changed completely.  He agreed to give my dad a discount, and even offered to bring the car by, once it was ready.  My dad could hardly believe it, but later he kept bragging about what a tough negotiator he was.  If only he knew the truth.

The next day, my dad was back at work, but almost the moment I got into the shower, I heard Momo's meowing again.  The day before with all the excitement of the salesman being there, I hadn't had time to think it through, but now I suspected more than ever that Takuhiro was deliberately letting Momo free into our yard whenever he heard me head into the shower.  Maybe that first night was an accident, but he must have spotted me coming out naked into our yard from his window.  I should have known something was up that time I heard someone on the grass.  Oh lord, I hope he didn't spot me standing naked out on our front porch there yesterday.  Why on earth did I go out there naked anyway?

Anyway, I carefully slipped out to the kitchen, eyeing the wall for any sign of Takuhiro, and then quietly shut the door, locking Momo in.  It's time to test my theory, and see if I'm right about Takuhiro.  I finished off my shower, got dressed, and then played with Momo in the TV room.  The longest time went by, but no knock came at the door - no nothing.  I finally got fed up waiting, and decided to take Momo back.  Takuhiro's mom answered the door, but soon Takuhiro peeked out from the top of the stairs.  I gave Momo back, and explained how she kept getting into our yard.  Mrs. Tanaka apologized profusely, saying she'd try to be more careful.  Takuhiro had a slightly guilty look on his face, but it was hard to tell for sure.  Ahhh, this is so frustrating!

Later that week, we got some bad news.  When dad got home, he told us that the salesman had phoned, and apparently the store manager wouldn't agree to the discount.  I couldn't believe it.  I'd gone out and flashed him for nothing!  Still, feeling responsible somehow, I offered to go with my dad to the car dealership.

That night, we were supposed to go to sushi with my sister Norika and her British boyfriend Evan, so I got all dressed up.  I don't know what I was intending to do at the car dealer's, but just in case, I pulled on a frilly white shoulder-less blouse and green mini-dress open at the front with no bra.  Maybe I could try my charms on the manager.

When we got to the car place, my dad explained what had happened, and the manager invited us into his office.  The manager seemed like a very cagey fellow focused on my father, barely looking at me.  I leaned forward onto his desk, trying to give him a peek at my cleavage, but my dad just told me to sit up straight.  The negotiation was not going well.  I excused myself, and went out into the hall, trying to think what to do.

Outside, I ran into the young salesman who'd come to our house.  He seemed genuinely apologetic for having gone back on our 'deal.'  Not that I'd actually negotiated anything with him, but I guess he had understood it like that.  He explained that his boss was a real cheapskate, and kept assuring me that if things were up to him, it would be different.  I told him it was alright, and then asked where the washroom was.  He pointed it out, and I went in to check my hair and make-up, and think what to do.

One bright spot in all this was that the salesman didn't seem to think me strange for having flashed him so brazenly like that.  That meant that maybe his boss would be open to the same kind of 'negotiation.'  Looking in the mirror, I lifted up my skirt to see my panties.  Dare I go commando?  That might be a bit much, but maybe it was worth a try.  He'd barely given me a second look earlier, but that would certainly get his attention.

Quickly, before I lost my nerve, I peeled off my panties, stuck them in my purse, and headed back to his office.  My dad look quite dejected, almost ready to give up by now.  I sat down on the chair, wondering how to do this.  The problem was that my dad kept looking over at me, for moral support, while the manager refused to even glance this way.  It was almost like he had figured out why his salesman had gone easy on us, and wasn't about to be taken in by my charms.  Soon though, it was getting late, and we had to go to supper.  The manager made one last push to sell to my dad at the higher price, but Dad refused, and we headed out.  I was a bit sad to see my dad look so disappointed.

When we got home, my mom was there all ready to go with Norika and Evan.  My mom went in our old car with my dad, while I got in the back of Evan's spanking new SUV.  It was only after I sat down in the seat on the other side from Evan that I remembered that I still didn't have my panties on.  I smoothed out my skirt, and held my legs tightly together being extra careful not to show my pussy.  Trying to focus, I sat there listening to them talk.  Luckily, they seemed distracted, nervous I guess about what kind of impression Evan would make on my parents.  Neither of my parents had been too keen when Norika announced she was dating a British guy.  The four of us had all lived abroad for a long time, but I guess they still hoped Norika and I would marry Japanese guys.

In the sushi restaurant, we got a booth, and I slid in first, Norika next with Evan on the other side.  I was still a little worried about the breezy feeling between my legs.

"Here can I get out?" I asked.  "I want to go wash my hands."

Norika got up, and squeezed past Evan, but he continued to sit there.  I turned my back to him as I squeezed by, but I could feel his eyes on my rear.  Straddling his knees, I leaned over to pick up my purse.  In the washrooms, Norika started lecturing me.

"Cut that out, will you?"

"What?  I didn't do anything."

"Teasing him like that.  Sticking your fat ass in his face."

"My ass isn't fat," I protested, showing her the curve of my back in the mirror.  I was actually in pretty good shape from all the swimming I'd been doing lately.  Norika, on the other hand, had put on a bit of weight since last I saw her.  She still wasn't fat by any stretch, but anyway, the whole situation with Evan meeting my parents seemed to be making her testy.  I guess I had originally intended to put my panties back on, but after Norika's crack, I decided not to.

I followed Norika back out to our table.  I really didn't mean to get her angry, but as I squeezed by Evan again, I slipped, and fell back landing on his lap.  As I struggled to get up, Evan was trying his best not to touch me, but I was pretty sure I could feel something poking me from below.  My mom shot me such a look, but I just shrugged.

During supper, we talked in English, my dad asking Evan about his future plans and all.  I don't know why they had to be so hard on Evan.  He seemed like a nice enough guy.  Anyway, we all made it through the evening.  In the SUV on the way back, Norika wanted to stop to get something at the convenience store.  Evan and I waited in the car while she went in.  My heart was beating away, now more so that I was alone in the car with Evan.  He looked kind of nervous too.

"Don't worry about my parents," I reassured him.  "I'm sure they like you."

He turned, and looked back at me, causing my heart to skip a beat as I wondered if he could see my pussy.

"You seem a bit on edge yourself.  Is anything wrong?"

I turned away pretending to look for my bag, but actually trying to hide my face, so he wouldn't noticed how worked up I was getting.

"It's just Norika said I have a fat ass," I let slip, instantly regretting it.  He dropped his gaze to my hips making me feel even more edgy.

"Um..." he murmured at a loss for words.  I finally spotted my bag on the seat behind me.  Checking the window, I undid my seatbelt, and then got up on my knees, so I could reach back for my bag.  I guess I knew this would pull the hem of my short dress up exposing my bare behind, but I just wanted to see what he would do, what he would say.  Evan's eyes settled in disbelief on the firm round cheeks of my bare bottom straining to see in the dim light.

"Well?  What do you think?" I asked, so excited it wasn't even funny.  Evan stared at my fanny for the longest time, and then glanced over at the door of the convenience store.  I was worried too, of course, that Norika would come back, but more than that I was starting to get very very horny.

"Just tell me what you think.  Hurry."  On a natural high, I nervously lifted the hem up further, and moved closer to the window to catch the light.  Getting carried away now, I lifted the dress up even further almost as if I was about to take it off.  I cupped my bare breasts wondering if I should show him my breasts and pussy too.

"I... uh...," he started, and then hesitated.  I don't think I'd ever seen him so flustered.  His gaze shot over to the store again scanning to see if Norika was coming out.  There was no sign of her, but I soon realized that kneeling where I was near the window, almost naked, people in the store or driving by might be able to see me.  I finally sat back down, cupping my pubic hair with my hand, but still looking to Evan for an answer.

Before he could say anything though, Norika came back.  I fluffed my skirt back down, and tried to act as if nothing had happened.  Evan turned back to the steering wheel, eyes straight ahead, his mind obviously in a daze from what I'd just done.  I felt a bit guilty for teasing him like that, but I didn't really understand why he had to get so freaked out about it.  I was just trying to have a little fun.

Norika continued to talk, but Evan didn't say much the rest of the way home.  I guess he didn't know quite what to make of my little show.  I didn't really mean anything by it.  It was all just spur of the moment, just me getting carried away with myself again.

Finally, it came to the day when I had to leave, fly back to the California to continue my studies.  This trip had been fun.  I'd gotten to let loose a little, do things I don't normally do.  My flight wasn't until 2, but it was a long train ride to the airport, so I got up early, got packed, and had a shower.  Just as I got out, the doorbell rang.

"Mom!" I called out.

"That's probably Takuhiro.  I told him you would be leaving today."

I can't believe my mom sometimes, always interfering.  Of course she didn't know I suspected him of being a peeping tom, but even so, I didn't have time for this now.  He kept ringing the bell though, and it sounded like my mom was just going to wait for me to get it.  All I'd brought down with me was a Mickey Mouse t-shirt, so finally I pulled it on, and went to the door intending to shoo him away.

"Emi!" he smiled.  "I just wanted to say goodbye.  Could you give me your address in the States, so I can write?"

I hadn't really expected him to turn so friendly all of a sudden.  He held out a pen and his address book for me to write in.  Holding the front of my t-shirt down over my pussy, I soon realized I should have gone upstairs, and got some bottoms before answering the door.  Fingering my buttocks cheeks with my free hand only confirmed my worst fears - the t-shirt was way too short to cover much of anything at the back.  I stood there, torn, not wanting to show him my bare bottom, but not wanting to seem rude either.

"Isn't that nice of Takuhiro to drop by?" my mom purred coming out to the front entrance.  Spooked, I twirled to face her, desperately clutching the hem of my shirt trying to keep my pussy covered.  Takuhiro bowed to her, but his eyes went wide, as he looked down to find my poor bare behind.  I elbowed him, urging him not to tell, but unasked for, my mind was beginning to cloud over with pleasurable sensations.  I backed up bumping into Takuhiro as my mom crouched down to straighten our shoes.  He put his hand on my waist to steady me, but also lifting up the hem even further.  His hard-on had grown so large that I could feel his manhood brushing against the cheek of my rear.

I'm sure my mom intended to invite him in, but panicking now, I let go of my hem, and grabbed the pen and address book from him intending to give him what he'd asked for, and send him on his way.  I turned to the side, and backed out the door, hoping against hope that my mom wouldn't notice my less than decent attire.  I felt horribly exposed standing out there on our porch in broad daylight, naked from the waist down now that I'd pulled my arms up to write in the book.  My mom paused for a moment, puzzled, but soon her eyes focused in on my bare behind.

"Oh, Emi, what are you doing?  Where on earth are your bottoms, girl?"

I blushed, and shrugged at a complete loss how to answer.  Not thinking straight anymore, I turned slightly letting both my mom and Takuhiro see my pussy.  A car drove by on the street outside, and I seriously started to lose it.  My senses were inching up toward orgasm, and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

"Emi!  Come back inside, this instant!" my mom shrieked overreacting as always.  I'd been so afraid of my mom finding out for so long, but now that she had, I felt freed somehow.  I ignored her, continuing to scribble my address in the book, proud of myself even for my daring.  Takuhiro peered at me, shyer now, awestruck at my audacity.  Just as I finished writing, my mom grabbed me by the arm, and pulled me back inside.  I struggled free from her grip, and handed Takuhiro his pen and book.

"Come on, mom.  It's no big deal.  Tak has seen me naked before, haven't you?"

Now it was Tak's turn to blush, and my mom look more scandalized than ever.  Unfortunately, I didn't have time to fool around because I had a plane to catch.  I ran upstairs, and lay out on my bed just long enough to... well you know.  Then, I quickly got dressed while my mom grilled poor Tak about how he had come to see me naked.

When I came back down, my mom was still all in a tizzy about what a bad girl I was, but I gave her a kiss (another no-no apparently), and ran off to catch the bus to the station.  Later, I had to phone my mom, and explain that it was all an accident, but she must have been in a royal snit for quite some time.  One good thing though was when my mom's sister, Aunt Sachi, heard what I'd done, she just laughed and laughed.  Luckily, it was hard for my mom to stay angry when everyone else seemed to think it was no big deal.

Anyway, more later.  Take care,
Emi Tsuruta
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/
