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Subject: {ASSM} Meet the parents {Emi Tsuruta} (FM, exhib, voy, nosex)
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Date: Tue, 21 Mar 2006 17:10:03 -0500
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Meet the parents
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like some 
background about me and my friends and what we've been doing, please drop 
by my home page at:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/


As I've been telling you, a couple of years ago, I took my boyfriend 
Ryosuke back to Japan to meet my parents.  It was kind of a weird trip in a 
lot of ways.  My friend Debbie came with us, and my dad seemed so worked up 
about having a beautiful blonde American girl staying with us that he 
didn't really pay much attention to Ryosuke at first.  Near the end of our 
trip, Debbie went back to Oceanview, so Ryosuke and my dad finally got a 
chance to get to know each other a little.  Another problem was that 
Ryosuke and I were kind of all worked up because it was our first trip to 
Japan together, and we wanted to make the most of it.  We ended up doing 
some pretty crazy things.

Anyway, my dad suggested that I invite Ryosuke down, and he would take the 
two of us and my mom out to see some of the nearby sights.  The Shounan 
area around Kamakura has tons of beaches, parks and temples, so almost 
every weekend, my parents head out on these little day trips to explore.

That morning I got up, had a shower, and tried to decide what to wear.  It 
was September by then, but it was still pretty warm.  I found a sleeveless 
yellow sundress I used to wear in high school, and decided to go with that. 
 Ryosuke gave us a call when he arrived at Kamakura station, and we headed 
out to pick him up.  My dad drove us down to Zushi, a neighboring town to 
the south.  Zushi is kind of famous for its marina, but we headed through 
town to Mount Hirou Park on the far side.  I guess I must have been there 
before, but I didn't really remember it so well.

We drove up to the top of the mountain (more like a hill but it's called 
Mount Hirou), and parked the car.  There was a drink machine, so we bought 
some drinks, and went over, and took a look at the zoo.  They had this big 
cage with a whole family of monkeys living inside.  I kind of like monkeys, 
so I enjoyed watching them.  You could see the children playing around, and 
the mothers taking care of the young ones.  I think it's so interesting how 
similar they are to humans.  My mom came over, and chatted with me, but my 
dad was pretty quiet.  Ryosuke was trying to act friendly, but you could 
tell he didn't really know what to say to my dad.  It was going well though 
I thought.  No big problems yet.

Next, we walked over to the observation platform.  On clear days, you are 
supposed to be able to see Mount Fuji, but it was a bit too cloudy that 
day.  We came back, and found the path that leads down to the observation 
platform that overlooks the sea.  My dad said it was a long walk.  Ryosuke 
wanted to walk down, so we split up.  My parents went back to the car, and 
promised to drive down, and meet us down there.

The path down is quite nice, gently sloping with a soft lawn of grass and 
then woods on both sides.  The park is right in the town of Zushi, but you 
can't really see buildings or anything from inside the park.  I really 
enjoy all the greenery in Shounan.  That's where I grew up, and it really 
puts me at ease.

Ryosuke looked pretty happy too. He had a big smile on his face, and held 
my hand, swinging it cheerfully as we walked down.

"What are you so happy about?" I asked.

"No, it's just you look so cute today."

I laughed, a bit surprised he was so sweet all of a sudden.  He really 
doesn't say things like that so often.  We walked down a little ways 
further, and then he pulled me off to the side to the edge of the trees.  
He looked deep into my eyes, and then gave me the softest kiss.  I was a 
bit surprised.

"Someone's feeling frisky," I chirped as he tried to kiss me again.  I was 
feeling a bit self-conscious about smooching in this public park with my 
parents nearby.

"Do you want to...?" he asked leaving the question unfinished.

"What?"

"You know.  Fool around a little."  He tried to pull me down onto the 
grass, but I resisted.

"No, no.  Let's just walk, OK?"

He looked kind of disappointed, but he settled down to humor me.  We 
continued down the hillside.  The further down we went, the narrower the 
path became.  The woods were kind of closing in on either side of us.  I 
stopped on the stairs, and looked at him, wondering perhaps if this might 
be a private enough place to smooch a little.  We hadn't seen anyone at 
all, so we left my parents.  I guess most people don't hike down this far.

"What?" he asked.

"If you have to ask, I'm not going to answer," I giggled.  I started 
playfully running on ahead, and he came chasing.

"What are you up to?  You little ragamuffin," he called after me.  The 
ground was a bit wet, and I almost slipped, and fell in the mud.  Ryosuke 
raced down, and caught me.  I looked up at him with wide eyes, impressed 
that he'd come to my rescue.

"I almost fell in the mud there, and ruined my dress," I giggled some more. 
 I wondered if he might kiss me, but instead he helped me stand back up.

"Yeah, you'd better be careful.  It would be a shame to ruin it," he said 
more seriously.

"It is kind of slippery," I said running my shoe through the mud.  I stood 
with my back to him, looking down shyly at the ground.  I wasn't sure 
exactly what I wanted to do, but I was starting to feel a bit frisky 
myself.  He must have sensed this because he came closer hovering behind 
me.

"It is a nice dress," he purred into my ear.  I glanced back at him, and he 
was looking at me with this big grin on his face.  "Is this how you undo 
it?" he asked grasping the zipper at the back of my neck.

"Ryosuke, don't," I said softly.  He didn't listen though.  He kept on 
pulling it down.  "Ryosuke!" I protested more forcefully.

"Just relax.  There's no one here," he reassured me.  I looked up and down 
the path.  I was true that there didn't seem to be anyone around, but it 
was broad daylight in a public park.  You never knew when someone might 
come along.  I kept looking around, but Ryosuke bent over, and started 
lifting up my dress.  I had a bad feeling about this.  My parents were 
probably half way down the hill by now, but I felt a bit anxious about 
doing anything knowing they were so close by.  Ryosuke had pulled my dress 
all the way up to my bra before I stopped him.

"Are you sure this'll be OK?" I asked.

"Yeah, don't worry.  We can hide in the woods if anyone comes."

I still wasn't sure this was such a good idea, but he seemed to have his 
heart set on it, so I raised my arms, and let him take the dress off me.  I 
felt absolutely silly standing there in my underwear, but Ryosuke was 
grinning widely.

"You look great!"  He pulled his camera out of his bag, and then folded my 
dress, and put it in.

"Hey!  Hey!  What are you doing with my dress?"

"Don't worry.  It'll be fine."

I was feeling more and more anxious about the whole situation.  I stared 
back up the path, but it still seemed pretty quiet.  I really didn't want 
to stay out in the open like this though.  Ryosuke raised his camera, and 
took a few quick shots, and then started leading me down the hill.

"Where are you going?"

"It's too dark in the woods here.  I just want to go a bit further down 
where the light is better."

I peered through the trees down the path.  There didn't seem to be anyone 
down there, but I felt terribly vulnerable walking down the path in my 
undies.  We had done things like this a few times before, most recently, in 
the woods near the highway in Kamakura, but that time, I was pretty sure my 
parents were still at home.  I licked my lips, and pressed my hand against 
my beating heart.

Ryosuke led me into a small clearing where the sun was beaming down through 
a space in the trees.  I felt so nervous, but Ryosuke started undoing my 
bra.

"What are you doing?" I squealed.

"Shh.  Shh.  Relax," he whispered a bit hoarsely.  He must have been pretty 
excited by then, but I was more panicked than anything.  He pulled my bra 
off as I continued to look around for people coming.  He started pulling my 
panties down, and for some reason, I didn't even try to stop him.  He shook 
them, nodding for me to lift my feet, so he could get them off.  I was 
starting to get all excited standing there naked in the woods, so I did as 
he asked.  He stuffed my undies in his bag, and stood up to give me a kiss. 
 I held the kiss for the longest time, getting more and more excited.  He 
slid his fingers between my legs, but I held his hand back, afraid I might 
come.  Ryosuke finally broke away, and backed off to take some pictures.

"Oh god, if my mom saw me now, she would definitely freak."  For some 
reason, this thought just got me even more excited.  Ryosuke took a few 
pictures, but he'd kind of lost his head too.  He started to undo his own 
trousers, obviously intending to make love right here in the clearing.

"Oh no,. Ryosuke, don't.  Not here anyway."

"Where then?"

"Just calm down, OK?"  I walked over to where he was standing looking all 
around into the trees.  "Are you sure there isn't someone watching us 
already?" I asked, worried.  He put his arm around me, and narrowed his 
eyes scanning the bushes with me.

"It's OK.  Relax."

I didn't feel relaxed at all.  I felt like I was going to explode.  Ryosuke 
took my hand again, and cautiously led me further down the path.

"Where are we going now?"

"I just want to see what's down this way."

I was shaking so much it was hard to walk.  I couldn't forget how naked I 
felt.  

We kept walking down the path, closer and closer to where my parents must 
be waiting.  Ryosuke squeezed my hand trying to encourage me, but I felt 
terrified.  I kept thinking someone was going to come running out of the 
wood, and see me.  I grasped the good-luck locket around my neck that 
Ryosuke had given me.  You've always protected me before.  Please show us 
your magic again this time.  Almost as if in answer to my prayers, the 
trees closed in over us letting me hide a bit in the shade.  Still, I 
couldn't stop thinking about how crazy this all was.  I kept covering my 
mouth, so embarrassed to be walking around naked.

We walked down the path further and further down the hillside.  Amazingly 
we didn't see anyone for the longest time.  Could we really be the only 
ones here?  I began to calm down a bit, and tried to focus on the 
pleasurable feeling filling my body.  God, this is the craziest thing.  I 
really shouldn't be doing this, hiking around naked in the park in broad 
daylight.  What have I become?  A nature girl?  Yes, that's what I am.  A 
wild child, like Sheena of the Jungle or Jane to Ryosuke's Tarzan.

Then further down, through the trees, we saw this road up ahead.  It seemed 
to be some sort of highway cutting right through the park.  I got Ryosuke 
to stop, and begged,

"Maybe you'd better give me my clothes back."

He looked me up and down, obviously enjoying seeing me naked, and then 
looked over at the road.

"Let's just make a dash for it."

I hesitated, but Ryosuke started pulling me towards the road.  As we neared 
the edge of the forest, I pulled back hard stopping him again.  We peered 
through the trees looking for cars.

"My parents might be coming down this road!" I shrieked horrified.

"Don't worry.  They're already at the bottom by now.  Come on.  Just quick. 
 Let's dash across."

I tried to hold him back, but he kept pleading me to do it.  I finally gave 
in, and we dashed across as quick as we could.  Just then though, a car 
appeared out of nowhere.  I don't think it was my parents, but anyway, I 
dashed across into the woods on the other side as fast as I could, and ran 
on down the hill.  Slowly, the trees began to thin out, and then almost 
before I knew it we ran right out into the middle of this clearing.  I 
looked around, and then realized that I could see the observation platform 
that my father had talked about off to the left.  I couldn't see my 
parents, but my heart was in my throat by then.

"Oh god, Ryosuke.  This is it," I cried out, motioning for him to follow me 
back into the woods.  He took his sweet time coming after me, obviously 
enjoying my sudden embarrassment.  "Hurry up, for heaven's sakes.  They are 
probably right over there," I hissed pointing towards the deck.

"Maybe I should go check," he joked.  "They are probably wondering what's 
keeping us."

"Just hurry up, and give me my clothes back."

"Your parents have seen you naked before," he continued to tease.

"But what about those people back there on the road.  They probably saw me, 
and who knows who else is around here," I cried out frantic.  He just stood 
there for the longest time, looking me up and down, and grinning.

"Ryosuke!"

"OK.  Alright already.  I was just... uh... You know you're really cute 
when you get all worked up like this."

I looked at him desperately, and then finally let out a laugh.

"I can't believe you sometimes."

He finally pulled out my dress, and gave it to me.  I quickly pulled it on 
over my head.

"What about my underthings?"

"You look fine like that," he quipped.

"Oh come on Ryosuke.  I'm serious."

"So am I."

I looked down at my dress.  It was long enough to cover my privates but 
just barely.

"Ryosuke, I can't meet my parents like this."

"Sure, you can.  You look fine."

He went back out into the clearing, and motioned for me to follow.  How I 
look was one problem, but perhaps even more seriously my little naturist 
hike had set my hello kitty abuzzing, and that feeling just wouldn't go 
away.

"Ryosuke, I'm... uh..." I couldn't bring myself to say it though.  It was 
just too embarrassing.

"Come on.  Your parents are waiting."

Slowly, cautiously, I followed him out into the clearing, my kitty tingling 
like crazy.  My parents weren't on the observation deck, so we walked back 
down this walkway to the street.  There we saw my parents standing under a 
tree leaning up against my dad's car.

"It was kind of hot, so we came back here," he explained.  "Are you guys 
ready for some lunch?"

I was a little bit hungry, but more than that I was still struggling with 
the feelings coming from down below.  We all bundled into the car, Ryosuke 
and I in the back.  I kept my legs firmly glued together terrified that my 
dad my get a glimpse of my muff in the rearview mirror.  We made it to the 
restaurant alright.  It was a white place, maybe Italian, right on the bay 
with these huge picture windows looking out over the yachts and sea.  The 
maitre d' asked where we'd like to sit and I pointed to a place as far away 
from the other customers as possible.  Unfortunately, it was right by the 
window, and I could see the wooden pier down below running right alongside 
the restaurant.  At a table not far behind us, there was another Japanese 
family with a young child, a boy.  I pulled my seat in as far as I could, 
trying to hide my bare legs under the tablecloth.  The waiter brought our 
menus, and luckily he didn't seem to notice how nervous I felt every time 
he looked at me.  He was quite polite really.  As soon as we were ready, we 
gave him our orders, and he disappeared off into the back.

"So did you two have a good walk?" my mom asked.  I looked at Ryosuke, 
nervously biting my lip, but he answered calmly.  He seemed energized, 
clearly pretty happy with his little scheme.  He always seems to enjoy 
embarrassing me in front of my parents.

"Yeah, fine thanks.  It's a beautiful park.  Thanks so much for bringing us 
here."

My father told us a bit more about their other visits to the park and this 
restaurant.  He didn't say so, but I could tell he was pretty proud of his 
finds.  Luckily, no one in the restaurant seemed to be paying much 
attention to us.  The waiter brought our food, and I slowly started to feel 
more at ease.  I sat back in my chair, and dug into my food, trying to stay 
calm, and follow the conversation.

Ryosuke kept pointing out different things in the marina, and then when my 
parents looked away, he would sneak a peek down at my bare legs.  I 
frowned, but he just gave me this sly grin.  At first, I wasn't sure what 
he was up to, but then he picked up his napkin, and deliberately dropped it 
under my chair.

"Oh sorry, darling.  I dropped my napkin.  Do you think you could get it 
for me?"

I glared at him, annoyed no end that he was going to make me do this.  I 
leaned over sideways, and tried to catch it with my fingers, but it was way 
off in the middle out of reach.  I edged the chair back, and slid off, but 
just as I feared, the hem of my dress got caught on the seat, pulling it up 
exposing my bare behind as I squatted down.  I glanced back at the young 
father behind us, and our eyes met.  He looked stunned to see me squatting 
there bare-assed.  I spread my legs wide open flashing my pussy at the 
window struggling to control my mounting orgasm.  I finally managed to get 
a hold of Ryosuke's napkin, but it was too late.  The young father had got 
a good long look at my bare bottom, and as I straightened back up I saw the 
waiter standing over b the bar gaping in shock at what he had seen.  Oh 
god, not him too.

I tossed the napkin down on the table, straightened out my dress, and 
excused myself.

"I'm just going to go to the washroom."

The waiter stared at me as I walked past and off into the back.  Luckily, 
Ryosuke came up right behind me.  Once we were out of sight, I turned to 
face him head down mortified but what had just happened.

"How could you do such a thing?" I sobbed.  "I've never been so embarrassed 
in my life."

He put his arms on my shoulders, and held me consoling me.

"Sorry.  I... uh..."  He clearly regretted what had happened now, but it 
was too late.  The damage had been done.  Two complete strangers now knew 
what strange games we get up to.

"Um... if it makes you feel any better, I don't think they were offended at 
all.  You've got a great ass, Emi.  Just about any guy would be thrilled to 
get a peek."  He held me close, and somehow I felt reassured.  Sometimes I 
hate it when he makes me do these things, but I know he doesn't do it to 
hurt me.  I keep telling myself it's no big deal really - just a little 
mischief that got out of hand.  I finally looked up at him, and tried to 
muster a smile.

"Can I have my panties back now?"

"Um, sure.  Let me just go get 'em."  He ran back to our table, and picked 
up his bag.  My parents seemed quite concerned.  They knew that something 
must be up, but luckily, I guess they couldn't really tell what had 
happened.  Ryosuke came back, bag in hand.  We stood right in front of the 
women's washroom, while he fished my panties out.  I squatted down to tie 
my shoes.  Looking up at him, I slowly spread my legs, giving him one last 
look at my pussy.  He ruffled the hair on my head, and crouched down to 
give me a kiss.

"When am I going to see you again?" he asked softly.  I put my hand on his 
swollen crotch.

"A bit frustrated, are you?" I giggled.

"Yeah," he nodded eagerly.

"Don't worry.  Me too," I laughed guiding his hand down between my legs to 
show him how wet I was.  The waiter popped his head around the corner, so I 
quickly stood up.

"Um... is there anything you need?" he asked slyly.

"No, um... thanks.  We're fine," Ryosuke told him.  I quickly hid my 
panties behind my back, and went into the women's restroom.  When I came 
back, the waiter and the young father watched me carefully as I went and 
sat back down.

"Are you OK, dear?" my mom asked.

"I'm just fine," I smiled.

Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/

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