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Subject: {ASSM} Sunbathing on campus {Emi Tsuruta} (FM+, exhib, voy)
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Date: Sat, 02 Dec 2006 11:10:05 -0500
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Sunbathing on campus
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/


Last year half way through August, classes let out for
the summer, and the campus got quiet all of a sudden. 
My best friend Satomi went back to visit her parents
in Japan, but I had to stay in Oceanview, and work. 
Satomi gave me the key to her dorm room again, so at
least I could stay on campus.  Unfortunately, everyone
seemed to be gone or busy.  My boyfriend Ryosuke was
still in Oceanview, but with both of us working, it
was hard to find time to meet.  My French friend,
Natasha, finally got a chance to head up to Los
Angeles to see her fiance, and Sarah ended up going
with her to do some sightseeing.  I saw Satomi's dorm
mates Takuya and Hiro around a bit, but a lot of the
time they were out playing pool or bowling with the
Mexicans.  There weren't even many people coming to my
work at the fitness center anymore.  The whole campus
was starting to feel like a ghost town.

Not sure what else to do, I decided to head down to
the campus bookstore, and buy some textbooks for
courses I was planning to take that fall.  I brought
the books back to Satomi's dorm, and then decided to
go out looking for a quiet place to lie down, and
read.

Behind Satomi's dorm, across the quadrangle, there is
the Liberal Arts building, one of the oldest buildings
on campus.  It's made of grey stone, and has a bell
tower and spires, sort of like a building from the
middle ages.  Earlier in the summer, Sarah and Takuya
and them had been taking classes there, but now with
classes out, it would probably be all closed up for
the summer.  I walked across, and pushed on the big
wooden doors.  Surprisingly, they were still open. 
Inside was an enclosed quad with trees, a patio and a
patch of grass.  I'd taken classes here before, but I
hadn't really paid much attention to the quad.  I went
in, and closed the wooden doors behind me.

All around the edge of the quad were the windows of
professors' offices and classrooms.  I went around
checking the doors, but it looked like the building
was all locked up.  There didn't seem to be any lights
on either.  This was a nice quiet place though.  I
went over to the grass, got out my towel, and spread
it out.  This'll be a great place to relax, and catch
up on my reading, I thought.

I took off my sandals, and sat down on the towel. 
There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun was
shining down on where I was sitting.  You know what? 
This would be a great spot to do some sunbathing.  I
checked my bag though, and I didn't have my bathing
suit with me.  Ah well.  Maybe tomorrow.

I lay out there for a while leafing through the books,
and enjoying the warm sunshine.  There were even a few
birds chirping in the trees.  This really was a
wonderful spot - my own secret hiding place to get
away from the hustle and bustle outside.  I couldn't
get over it.  I wonder why I never noticed it before.

Some time later, I glanced at my watch, and realized
it was almost time for work.  I quickly packed
everything up, and took one last look around.  I'll
definitely have to come back here.  I finally headed
out the doors, and back to the dorm to get changed for
work.

The next day, I went back to my host mom, Loretta's
house to pick up my swimsuits and a few other things. 
Her son Brandon was home, but anyway, I had to come
back to campus to work that evening, so I didn't stay
long.  I couldn't stop thinking about my new find.  I
wanted to go back as soon as I could. 

The next day too I was kind of busy with other things,
but finally, on Wednesday, I got a chance to go back. 
That morning, after I woke up, I went across the hall
to the co-ed washrooms in Satomi's dorm, and had a
shower.  Back in her room, I rubbed some sun block on,
and pulled on shorts and a t-shirt, stuffing my bikini
into my bag.  It was another gorgeous day out.  It was
still early, and there didn't seem to be many people
up yet in the dorm.  I zipped out and across to the
liberal arts building, and it was just as quiet as
ever.

I laid out my towel on the ground, but I felt a bit
nervous for some reason.  I peered up at all the
windows, but it looked as deserted as it had been the
other day.  I couldn't get over how a building that
always seemed to be bustling with people could be so
quiet in the summer.  I lay back on the towel, and
looked up at the sky trying to get settled.  Finally,
I got up, and took one last look around, and started
to get changed.

I pulled out my red and white bikini, and laid it down
on top of my bag.  I don't know what I'm so nervous
about, I thought.  There's obviously no one here. 
Still, this was the middle of campus, so close to
Satomi's dorm and the fitness centre where I work.  I
kept debating whether I should just give up, and go
back to the dorm to change.  Still I've come this far.
 I might as well go ahead, and take the chance.

I carefully undid the bow on the front of my shorts,
and kicked off my sandals.  I don't know why, but I
felt so naughty stripping off here in the courtyard. 
I peeled off my shorts, and straightened them out,
smoothing out my pubic hair which was standing up a
little.  I'd deliberately come over without wearing
any underwear, so I could get undressed quicker.  It
was so hard to keep from smiling.  I quickly set my
shorts down, and then pulled my t-shirt off over my
head.  I just stood there for a moment looking down at
my naked body, amazed that I'd got up the nerve to
strip naked here in the middle of the quad in broad
daylight.  I gave my breasts a gentle squeeze, and
then ran a finger along my slit, but I had to be
careful.  I glanced around to make extra sure that no
one was watching.  This is so crazy.  I knew I
shouldn't be doing this, but I was getting so excited
by then I could hardly stop myself.

I seriously began thinking about going back to the
door, and walking out into the quad like this with no
clothes on at all.  I wonder if Takuya and Ricardo and
all them are around.  Slowly though I began to realize
that that would be completely crazy.  With an effort,
I lay down, and put some more sun block on.  I
couldn't stop quivering though.  I was way too worked
up.

That day, in the end, I didn't stay long.  I knew I
would need some time to calm back down before I went
to work.  In the back of my mind, though, I knew I
would come back soon, and try again.

The next time I went, I decided to wear my swimsuit
over.  It was probably because I'd gotten undressed
over there that I ended up getting me so excited.  I'd
gotten so worked up that I forgot all about putting my
swimsuit on.

Anyway, I tied on my new pink thong bikini, and looked
at myself in the mirror.  Maybe I could just sneak
across to the Arts building like this.  Then again,
that might be a bit much.  This was campus and not the
beach.  I finally decided to pull on my white hoodie
over top.  You could still the cheeks of my bottom,
but with any luck, I wouldn't see anyone anyway.  I
stuffed my books into my bag, slid my feet into my
sandals, and headed out.  In the hall though, I bumped
into Takuya, one of the exchange students staying
there that summer.

"Oooh!  Miss Emi!" he boomed in his big voice.  He
glanced down at my pink bikini bottoms.  "Where are
you heading?"

I pulled down the hem of my hoodie to hide my crotch,
but he kept right on staring with this big grin on his
face.  I walked past him, but I could feel his eyes
glued to my buttocks cheeks.  I hadn't really expected
to meet anyone, or else I would have worn some shorts
for sure.  Takuya had kind of caught me in
compromising positions more than once, and I
definitely didn't want to get him started again.

"Oh, just out for a little walk," I called back to
him, fanning out my fingers to hide my practically
bare behind.

"Would you like me to accompany you?" he asked smiling
broadly.

"No, no, that's alright.  I'm hoping to get in some
studying.  You should be studying too," I chastised.

"School's out," he explained following me into the
stairwell.

"That's no excuse," I shouted up at him as I scurried
down the stairs.

"I love your swimsuit," he called after me.  I
giggled, but quickly ran down the stairs and outside. 
I couldn't tell if he was still watching me out the
window, so first I headed along the edge of the quad
toward the big field out front.  I really didn't want
him to see where I was heading.  I wonder if there's
any other way to get into the Arts building quad.  I
couldn't think of one, so I waited a while till it
looked like Takuya wasn't watching anymore.  A couple
of other students came along, and looked at me a bit
strange.  I guess I shouldn't really have come out
here in my thong bikini.  I stand out too much.

Anyway, once they were gone, the quad was all quiet
again.  I dashed over to the wooden doors on the Arts
building, and went in.  I was pretty sure no one had
seen me.  I looked up at all the offices, but it
looked more or less the same as it had the day before.
 I got this strange feeling though like someone was
watching me.  I couldn't see anyone though.  It's
probably just nerves, I told myself.  Running into
Takuya had gotten me all worked up.  I took a deep
breath, and tried to relax.  I haven't even done
anything yet.  I don't know what I am getting so
worked up about.

I walked over to the grass, and laid out my towel
again.  Peace at last.  I kicked off my sandals, and
lay down, enjoying the feeling of the soft towel on my
bare legs.  I got out my sun block, and rubbed a bit
more on my legs just in case.  Then I peeled off my
hoodie, and rubbed some sun block on my arms.  Finally
I got out my book, lay down, and started reading.

After a while, I rolled over on my back, and looked up
at the trees and the office windows.  I was more or
less determined to keep my bikini on this time, but
for some reason, lying here was giving me butterflies.

I rolled back over on to my tummy, and tried to read
some more.  I couldn't concentrate though.  The gentle
breeze felt a bit ticklish on my skin, and was getting
me all excited.  I wonder.  I looked back up at the
offices making sure that no one was there, and then
slowly carefully undid the strings on my bikini top. 
I took the top right off, and lay there pleased with
my own daring.

I lay there a while longer reading the same line over
and over until I finally realized it was no use.  I
can't study.  I'm too worked up.  I rolled over, and
sat up, looking down at my own breasts.  I dabbed at
my own nipples with my pinky, sending shivers running
all through my body.  I was starting to get a warm
feeling between my legs.  I reached down the front of
my bikini bottoms, and sure enough I was all wet.  I
don't know why I get so excited like this.

I looked all around again, but there was still no sign
of anyone.  I lay back down on my front, and undid the
side ties on my bikini bottoms.  They were so skimpy
anyway it would hardly make much difference if I took
them off.  I pulled them out from under me, getting a
real thrill from stripping naked outdoors again.  For
all I knew, Takuya was probably over there looking for
me even now.  The more I thought about it, the more
excited I got.

I rubbed some sun block into my bare bottom and pussy.
 My pussy was already buzzing, and teasing it with my
fingertips wasn't making things any better.  I felt
self conscious though.  I looked around, and finally
lay back down, face down.  Once I felt sure no one was
watching, I got out my mp3 player, and put the
headphones on.  I was getting such a buzz taking a
chance like this.

I rolled over onto my back, and splayed out my arms
and legs rejoicing in the feeling of being naked
outside on such a beautiful sunny day.  I sat up
again, and looked all around.  I felt like my senses
were on fire.  The breeze felt even more ticklish now
that I was naked, and my face was getting all hot from
the excitement.  I carefully supported myself with my
arm, and stood up.  This is just so amazing, standing
here naked like this right in the middle of campus.

I squatted down, and pulled on my sandals.  I wasn't
sure what I was going to do, but I was too excited to
just lie here.   I glanced down at my bikini, but
decided to leave it there.  I still had this vague
feeling like I was being watched.  I scanned the
windows again and again, but I couldn't see anything.

I slowly walked through the trees back towards the
door I came in, getting more and more excited each
step I took.  I couldn't believe I was walking around
naked in the courtyard.  I knew I'd better hurry up,
and get back dressed, but I just couldn't help myself.
 I was on this natural high, way too worked up to
think clearly about how dangerous what I was doing
actually was.

I jogged up the big stone steps, my breasts bouncing,
and slowly approached the big oaken doors.  I wonder
if I can just take a quick peek out.  I pulled on the
wrought iron ring on the door, and it made this
horrible huge creaking noise.  I froze, but all I
could hear was the rustling of the leaves in the
trees.  I decided I'd better not open it though.  Too
risky.

I walked down the covered grey stone walkway to the
back of the building.  I peeked out, and was surprised
to find an opening leading out onto the field behind
the building.  Outside I could see a bunch of boys
playing soccer.  I hastily backed away worried that
they might have seen me.  I hadn't realized there was
a back entrance to the quad.  I hurried back down the
walkway towards where I'd left my things.

I lay back down, and tried to relax, but seeing those
boys had gotten me all anxious now, worried that they
might come this way, and find me.  I quickly pulled my
bikini back on.  I felt really disappointed though. 
Why did they have to come, and spoil my fun?

Then, early the next Sunday morning, I decided to go
for one last visit.  Satomi was supposed to come back
that night, and probably the university would be open
again on Monday.  This would probably be my last
chance.  I went across, and had a shower trying to
keep quiet, so I didn't wake anyone.  I was getting so
excited though.  I could hardly wait.

I dried off, and wrapped the towel around me.  I
wonder.  Maybe I could just sneak over like this in
just my towel I mean.  If I hurried back, maybe I
could do it without bumping into anyone.  I knew it
would be dangerous, but I decided to chance it.  I
hurried back to Satomi's room, rubbed on some sun
block, and slid on my sandals.  I had Satomi's keys
hooked to my wristband.  This should do.  I excitedly
sprinted down the stairs and outside.

The campus looked deserted.  It was so early the desk
clerk wasn't even in his office yet.  Yet, as I walked
across the quad, the wind kept blowing up my towel.  I
pushed it down to cover up, dashed across and opened
the oaken doors to the Arts building.  Inside there it
was much quieter and slightly less windy.  The sun had
just come up, and there was still dew on the ground. 
I cautiously stepped forward, and looked up at all the
windows.  It looked as empty as before.  Surely no one
could be here this early on a Sunday morning.  I slid
off my towel getting an incredible rush as I strolled
through the quad naked.

I spread out the towel on the grass, but I was way too
worked up to be able to lie still.  Leaving the towel
there I headed back to the door, and down the covered
stone walkway to the back of the building.  Surely the
soccer boys wouldn't be up this early.  I peered out
through the opening, and sure enough the soccer field
was deserted.  I slowly edged forward trying to get a
better look at what all was there.  The field itself
was quite large.  It stretched out, till way down the
other end there was this iron fence and beyond that
the street.  I strained my eyes, but it was hard to
see well because it was so far.  It looked like there
were a few cars driving by, but almost certainly they
wouldn't notice me way back here.  I was so excited
that I'd lost all sense of how dangerous it was to be
standing out here naked.

I inched further and further forward until I was no
longer shielded by the building.  God.  This is so
crazy what I'm doing.  I could feel the wind all over
my naked body.  On my left, I could see a line of
trees and behind that the dorm building next to
Satomi's.  On the right was a parking strip and
another old building where the dining halls are.  I
couldn't see any people though.  I walked right out to
the edge of the field.  Oh god I really have gone
crazy.  I'd come all the way out here stark naked in
plain view of the street and all these buildings.

I tried to focus on the cars on the street, but my
whole body was shaking uncontrollably by then.  I
really don't know why this kind of thing turns me on
so much, but it does.  I tried to fight back the
orgasm, but it was coming on too fast, too strong.  It
hit me like a tidal wave, washing over my body,
filling me up with the most wonderful sensations I'd
ever felt.  It went on and on.  All I could do was
stand there, and bask in the feeling.

Finally, it stopped, and I suddenly realized what a
silly thing it was I had been doing.  I scooted back
into the courtyard, making a beeline for my towel.  I
looked down on the grass, but at first I couldn't see
it.  Where could it be?  I kept on looking, but no
matter where I tried there was no sign of my towel. 
Where on earth could it have gotten to?  I was almost
positive I left it here on the grass.

I kept looking all around, but I still couldn't find
any sign of the towel.  Shoot!  Now what do I do?  I
can't just walk to the dorm naked like this.  Takuya
and the others were probably up by now.  I wasn't sure
how long I'd been out here, but certainly it was
getting on in the morning.  For the life of me, I
couldn't figure out what had happened to my towel.

Then suddenly, I heard voices coming from inside the
Arts building!  Men's voices!  I quickly squatted down
trying to hide somehow up against the wall of the
quad.

"Hey!  Where are you going with that?  Stop!  Give
that back!  Do you hear me?"  This man was maybe in
his thirties, and had an American accent.  He must be
talking about my towel.  I was shivering all over,
kicking myself for being so stupid.  I was so sure
that the building was locked - that there was no one
here.

"Who is that?  Oh, the new prof," came the second
voice.  This man was much older.  He sounded European.

"Yes, Edelman, comparative literature.  But where are
you going with that young lady's towel?"

Shoot, they were talking about me!  How long had they
been watching?  What should I do now?  Should I try to
make a dash for the dorm?  I scooted over toward the
wall of the building checking Satomi's keys which I
still had on my wrist.  I was so terrified I couldn't
stop shaking.

"So you were watching too?" said the European.  "Ha,
that is so funny!  I just thought I'd play a little
joke on her.  I've never seen anything like it before.
 If this were Hungary, we would strap her little
behind."

I put my hand on my bare bottom, all the more aware of
how completely naked I was.  Should I make a run for
it, or ask them for my towel back?  I didn't know what
to do.  Suddenly, they came out of a door I hadn't
even realized was there.  It was sort of hidden away
in this little alcove.  I covered my pussy and breasts
with my arms, standing up wondering if I should make a
run for it.

The two of them just stood there staring at me,
obviously shocked to find a fine young girl like
myself out here naked.  I felt so embarrassed,
absolutely mortified, but what could I do?  They had
my only cover.  The older man, the Hungarian, was
wearing a custodian's uniform, and holding my towel. 
The man who must be Professor Edelman looked quite
young with a big bushy beard.  I hadn't really seen
either of them before, but they both must work for the
university.  I looked down trying to hide my face in
my long black hair.  Oh god, please, just give me my
towel, and let me go!  This is so humiliating!

"Um..." Professor Edelman started to say.  I'll never
forget the look in his eyes.  He looked so shocked,
utterly scandalized, unable to believe that someone
like me could be out here wandering around the
courtyard naked.  I felt horribly embarrassed of
course, but in some ways, they looked even more
shocked than I was.

"Um, miss?  Here, give her her towel back," Professor
Edelman told the custodian.  He didn't seem to want to
give it up, but finally he held it out for me to take.
 I just stood there for a moment, biting my lip, not
wanting to move my arms.  I finally moved one arm away
from my breasts, and took the towel from him.

"Wow!" the custodian gasped on seeing my breasts. 
Even Professor Edelman looked pretty steamed up.  I
turned my back to them, as I straightened out the
towel, and tried to wrap it around me.

"What an ass!" the custodian croaked in delight. 
Something about the way he said this made me feel even
more humiliated.  For some reason, the wind had picked
up, and in my nervous state, I was having trouble
getting the towel to behave.  It kept blowing up
exposing my bare bottom.  I had my legs spread apart,
and despite myself, I was starting to get all wet
again.

"Um, miss," Professor Edelman said.  I started walking
away, but then realized they probably wouldn't just
let me leave.  I stopped walking, but didn't turn.  I
didn't want them to see my face, see how I was
feeling.

"Yes," I whispered, bowing my head in shame.

"Are you a student here?" he asked.  My mind raced.  I
had to come up with some story.  If I told them the
truth, I might get expelled or worse.  I steeled
myself, and then looked back at them.  The custodian
still had a horny gleam in his eye, but Professor
Edelman looked calm enough to talk to.

"Nnn?" I intoned tilting my head to the side.  "I no
speak English."  I actually doubted they would buy
this, but there were an awful lot of foreign students
here for the summer.  Hopefully, they would think I
was one of them.

"Are you Japanese?" he asked.  Oh no!  Don't tell me
he speaks Japanese!  I turned toward him, and nodded
shyly.  He kept stroking his beard considering what to
do with me.  The custodian was staring down lustfully
at my bare thighs and my backside every time the wind
blew my towel up.  I pulled the towel down over my
pussy worried that they might be able to see.

"Nude sunbathing no good," Professor Edelman said to
me in a loud voice as if I were a child.  I smiled
wanly, and nodded that I understood.  "Do you study in
the English school here?" he asked pointing at the
building.  I waved my hand in the air.

"No understand.  Must go now.  Bye-bye."  I made a
break for the door as fast as I could.  Unfortunately,
the custodian came after me, and caught me by the arm.
 I tried to twist free, but his grip was too strong. 
I was so afraid.  What was he going to do?  He turned
back to the professor, and asked,

"Shouldn't we report her or something?"

Oh no.  This is horrible.  I twisted my arm, trying to
pull free, but I had to be careful because my towel
was hanging pretty precariously.  I stared over at the
professor, begging him with my eyes to tell the
custodian to let me go, but he just stood there kind
of bewildered by the whole situation.  Panicking, out
of my head, and not seeing any other choice, I started
screaming,

"Help!  Help!  Let go!"

The custodian tried to get me to stop shouting, but in
the confusion, I finally managed to break free, and
make a dash for the door.  As I stepped away, though,
he grabbed my towel.  I tried to hold on, but his grip
was too strong.  It came untied, and fell off.  I took
a few more steps stark naked now, and then stopped.  I
can't go out into the dorm quad without my towel.  The
custodian leered at me in the ludest way, but I could
feel my emotions clouding over, another orgasm coming
on.  I turned to face them, and strode back for my
towel.  I pursed my lips trying desperately to hide
the excitement I was feeling.

For some reason, seeing my bravery, the custodian had
a change of heart.  He nodded for me to take the
towel.  I quickly picked it up, wrapped it back around
me, and then ran off as fast as I could.  I could hear
him calling after me,

"Sorry.  Come back," but there was no way I was going
back there.  I dashed off through the door terrified
that they might follow me, but when I looked back,
there was no sign of them.  I made it back to the dorm
safe and sound, and quickly climbed up to Satomi's
room.  I raced past this other boy, Hiro, in the hall,
who looked pretty surprised.  I finally slammed
Satomi's door shut behind me, and collapsed onto her
bed.  Never again.  I swear never again, I kept
telling myself.

For the next little while, I avoided that building
like the plague.  I never saw the custodian again, but
months late after the new school year had started, I
did see Professor Edelman once or twice.  For some
reason, he didn't even seem to recognize me.  Perhaps
he hadn't got a good look at my face.  Thank god. 
That was one of my closest calls yet, but somehow,
unbelievably, my luck was still holding up.

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


 
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