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A Day at the Spa
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,
please drop by my home page at:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/emitsuruta/www/

One of the presents that my boyfriend Ryosuke gave me
for my birthday last year was two gift certificates to
a spring water spa in Oceanview Village, this trendy
shopping street uptown.  I found out about it on the
internet, and told him I was interested in going, and
luckily he remembered.  I'd been to Oceanview Village
a couple of times before, and I really like the
atmosphere.  There are like all these cafes,
patisseries, esthetic salons and boutique inns, all
nestled along this tree-lined boulevard away from the
hustle and bustle of the city.  It reminds me a bit of
Jiyuugaoka or Daikanyama in Tokyo (which I guess you
don't know, but they're nice too).

The thing that really attracted me to this spa was
that they had a whirlpool and small swimming pool
right there in the spa.  I'd never been to a spa in
the States before, but I'd been wanting to try one for
the longest time.  I invited my best friend Satomi to
come along.  I booked an appointment for the two of us
for a weekday afternoon.  Ryosuke said he might drop
by too if he had the time.

When we got there, it turned out to be quite the
place.  The lobby was big and modern with all this
glass, stone and wood paneling.  Inside there were all
these tropical plants and soft soothing new age music
playing.  I looked over at Satomi, and we both giggled
nervously because I don't think either of us had ever
been to such a fancy place before, at least not in the
States.

Both Satomi and I were a bit nervous because we
weren't exactly sure what we were supposed to do.  The
receptionist explained a bit, and tried to put us at
ease.  She gave us a towel and bath robe each, and
showed us to a private room upstairs.  There were two
cots inside, more plants and a window looking out over
the trees in the street.  The room had a clean fresh
scent like lavender or something.

"You can get changed, and the esthetician will be here
soon," she assured us.  She left us there, and the two
of us just kind of stood there for a while soaking it
all in.  I walked over to the window, and peered out
at the boulevard below.  There were a few well-dressed
American women walking this way and that, but in
general, it was pretty quiet.  Satomi looked over at
me skittishly.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Oh nothing.  I was just wondering what we are
supposed to do."

"Just get undressed, and wait, I guess."

Satomi looked over at me somewhat gravely.  I started
undoing my blouse, and eventually, she started getting
undressed too.

"Have you ever been here before?" she asked anxiously.

"No, but it seems like a nice place, don't you think?"

"Yeah," she mused looking around.  "I guess."

I peeled off my blouse and jeans and then my bra and
panties.  Satomi was looking at me a bit strangely
perhaps because I was undressing so close to the
window.  I was feeling a bit giddy from getting naked,
so at first I just ignored her.  Eventually, I moved
away from the window, and plopped my bare behind down
on the soft sheets of the cot.  I felt a bit weird
though, sitting there naked, so eventually I picked up
my towel, and wrapped it around me.  Satomi slowly
pulled off her own clothes looking so embarrassed the
whole time.  At first, she kept her underwear on.

"Um, I think if you want to get a full body treatment,
you'll probably have to take those off too," I told
her solemnly.  She looked at me peevishly, but finally
pulled on the robe, and took off her bra and panties. 
She lay back on the cot, and closed her eyes.

Eventually, the esthetician came, and I was so
surprised because it was a man!  My towel was all up
in a state of disarray, so I hastily pushed it down,
covering up my pussy.  He looked at me a bit surprised
too.

"Oh, sorry.  I-I-I thought you were going to be a
woman," I stammered, nervously trying to straighten
out the towel.

"Oh.  Uh, no.  Jenny's busy with another client right
now.  Would you like to wait?" he said quite
apologetically.  I finally got my towel more or less
straight, and took a better look at him.  He was
American, not that tall, but with strong looking arms.
 He had longish brown hair, and was actually pretty
handsome.  Satomi was just lying there, in shock it
looked like, so finally I said,

"No, that's all right.  It's no big deal I guess. 
It's just that it's our first time here, so we didn't
really know what to expect."  I don't know why, but
for some reason, the thought of being massaged by this
handsome guy was getting me a bit excited.

"Um, my name is Jonathan," he explained, maybe a bit
embarrassed at having caught me unprepared.

"Nice to meet you," I giggled nervously.  "I'm Emi,
and that's Satomi."

He nodded, and lifted his clipboard trying to act all
professional all of a sudden.

"It says here you both wanted the revitalizing skin
treatment and a full body massage, is that right?" he
intoned.  Satomi hesitated, but I nodded.

"Yes, that's right."

"OK, if you don't mind, I'll put on the lotion first. 
It's our own special blend of aloe vera, vitamin E,
herbs and citrus.  It'll restore your skin's natural
resiliency, and leave you feeling refreshed and
invigorated.  Which of you would like to be first?"

Satomi looked all panicky, so I said,

"OK, you can do me first."  I stood up, but hesitated
unsure how I should get up onto the cot.  I was
clutching the towel where I'd tied it, but it wasn't
very big.  I eyed him nervously.  "Um... like I said,
this is our first time, so do you think you could
explain a bit how this is supposed to go?"

"Just lie face down on the cot," he explained calmly.

"I meant what should I do with this towel?  Should I
take it off?"  I glanced over at him trying to keep
from smiling.  I knew I shouldn't, but I was getting
all worked up at the thought of showing him my naked
body.

"It's up to you.  I can work under it if you like," he
explained calmly.  I knew he was a professional who
does this all the time, but I couldn't help wondering
if the situation was getting him excited too.

"Well, I guess I don't need it," I said, pursing my
lips in an effort to hide my mounting excitement.  I
turned my back to him, and let the towel fall open at
the back exposing my bare behind.  I glanced over my
shoulder trying to gauge his reaction.  For a split
second, it looked like he was smiling, but then he
reformed his lips into his best professional look.  I
have to admit I felt a tinge of disappointment.  I
guess I was hoping for more of a reaction.

"Do most of your customers get massaged naked?" Satomi
asked shocked that I was actually going to let him do
this.

"Quite a few.  But then again not many of them are as
young and lovely as you two," he said smiling gently. 
I smiled.  He did seem willing to flirt a little bit,
but I was still surprised at how calm he seemed.  I
guess he was more used to this situation.  I finally
got up on the cot, and lay face down.  I could feel
his eyes on my bare back, so I pulled my legs
together, so he wouldn't be able to see my pussy.  I
was already starting to lose it though, and he hadn't
even touched me yet.

Soon though I felt his fingers on my feet gently
rubbing the lotion in.  I couldn't stop shaking.  His
hands felt so warm and soft.  Slowly he worked his way
up my legs.  I did my best to relax, and focus on the
pleasurable feelings.  As he worked his way up my
thighs, I began to get more nervous again.

"Here, could you spread your legs a bit?" he asked
calmly.

I glared back at him, a bit shocked by the question. 
Was he asking me to show him my pussy?  Was he going
to massage that too?  I looked deep into his eyes, but
he still looked quite calm.  I took a quick glance at
his crotch, but it didn't look like he had a hard-on. 
Perhaps I was being too suspicious.  I slowly spread
my legs, and he started rubbing lotion on my inner
thighs.  I was getting more and more excited. 
Suddenly, this thought struck me.  I wonder if he's
gay.  That would explain why he seemed so calm.  I'd
better not ask though.  It might seem rude.

I looked over at Satomi, and she was having a freak
attack watching this guy massage my bare buttocks.  He
was careful not to touch my most sensitive areas, but
even so, it felt really weird having a man rubbing his
fingers deep into my bottom.  He slowly worked his way
up my back, and I finally started to relax again.  I
hoped he hasn't noticed how excited this all is
getting me.

He did my arms next, and then the back of my neck and
my scalp.  He was so skillful.  It really did feel
good.  When he was done, he motioned for me to roll
over.  I hesitated for a moment not sure if I really
wanted to show him everything.  He waited patiently,
but I knew that he still had to do Satomi and probably
had other customers waiting, so I finally rolled over,
and lay there face up.  Now I really felt strange.  I
looked down at my own bare breasts and pussy.  I was
trying to act calm, but my breasts were quite
obviously swollen from the excitement.  I've got to
settle back down.

He started in on my feet, but I nearly freaked when he
lifted up my ankle, and rotated it outwards, making me
spread my legs open.  He was trying not to stare at my
pussy, but I felt extremely exposed and vulnerable. 
Was he doing this on purpose?  Satomi looked pretty
appalled too.  He massaged up my ankles, calves and
thighs, and was now staring directly down at my pussy.

"You seem to be in pretty good shape.  Do you work
out?" he asked trying to sound innocent.  I was so
scandalized by what was happening I could hardly think
what to answer.

"I swim," I finally answered, biting my lip as his
hands swirled around my hips.  Without really wanting
to, I was starting to picture what he might be like in
bed.  He gently massaged my tummy, and then skipped
over my breasts.  Somehow the coy way he was passing
over my most sensitive areas was just getting me even
more excited.  I tried to calm back down as he worked
on my face.  Before I knew it, he was done.  He
nodded, and smiled, and all I could think to say was
"thanks."

He turned to work on Satomi next.  I sat up wondering
if I was supposed to cover up now that it was over. 
My whole body was still tingling from the massage.  I
rubbed some of the excess lotion over my breasts and
down between my legs shuddering and trying not to let
the excitement get to me.  I finally stood up my body
still shivering.  I know it was just a massage, but
anyway, I wasn't really used to being touched by a
strange man while I was naked.  It was almost as if I
could still feel his hands on my naked body.

Satomi was lying in her robe on her cot face down,
looking really tense.  Noticing her anxiety, Jonathan
nodded at her robe, and smiled,

"You can leave it on if you like."  He calmly started
working on her feet, kneading the lotion into her
flesh.  She looked a bit anxious at first, but
eventually, she lay flat, and seemed to relax a bit. 
However, by the time he reached her thighs, it was
obvious that the robe was getting in the way.

"Here could you loosen your robe.  I'd like to work on
your back next," he said.

Satomi looked over all panicked at me for support, but
eventually she did as he asked.  He slowly peeled the
robe off her shoulders.  It got all tangled up in her
arms, so he finally suggested,

"Um, do you think you could switch to a towel?"

She looked over at me uncertainly, but I nodded for
her to go ahead.  I didn't know what she was making
such a big deal over.  I was sitting here stark naked
for heaven's sakes.  Jonathan was focusing on Satomi,
and didn't seem bothered by my nudity in the
slightest.  Satomi rolled over, and sat up, eyeing him
defensively.  He took the hint, and turned away, while
she took off her robe, and wrapped the towel around
her.

Soon she lay back down in her towel, and he started
working on her shoulders.  He obviously wanted to go
further down her back, but she'd tied the towel on so
tightly he couldn't get his fingers underneath.

"Um," he hesitated.  Still naked, I walked over, and
motioned for her to roll over a bit, so I could loosen
the knot.  She looked so embarrassed as she struggled
to keep covered up.  I got the knot loose, and she
carefully lay back down on her front.  I gently pulled
the towel down to uncover her back, but I guess I
pulled too far.  The bottom corner sort of fell open
exposing her bare backside.

"Kyaa!" she squealed softly, covering her bare bottom
with her hands.  I gently patted her head trying to
get her to relax.  She glared at me, somewhat
frightened perhaps, but finally, lay down, and let her
towel be.

"Relax.  It's going to be OK," I whispered softly. 
She finally nodded, and closed her eyes.  Jonathan was
looking down intently at her back as he worked on it,
evidently trying to concentrate.  To make it easier
for him to work, I tugged on Satomi's towel a bit more
eventually pulling it right off.  She looked up at me
her eyes wide in shock, but I nodded for her to just
relax.  Jonathan pursed his lips in this little grin,
seemingly impressed with the sensuous curves of her
round little bottom.  She had a good body, I'd always
thought, and I didn't know why she made such a big
deal about hiding it.

I nodded toward her bare bottom, and raised an eyebrow
to ask what he thought.  He looked over at me with
this pained expression, apparently trying not to stare
too much at either me or her.  I don't know why but
somehow his shyness made me feel bolder still.  Satomi
looked so embarrassed, but it seemed she'd given up on
the idea of trying to cover up for now.  Perhaps she
was even enjoying it although I knew she'd never admit
it.

I got up, and walked over to the window, looking out
at the street below wondering where Ryosuke was. 
There were a few people walking by outside.  When I
turned back, I thought I caught Jonathan grinning a
bit as he compared my naked body to Satomi's.

"Where's the swimming pool?" I asked.  Satomi rolled
to the side, and shot me a look frowning at my
question.  Jonathan gestured toward the back of the
building.

"Downstairs," he noted.

"Thanks," I smiled.

Before long, I heard Ryosuke's voice coming from the
front desk.  I quickly wrapped my towel around me, and
patted Satomi on the shoulder.

"I'll be right back," I reassured her.  She looked up
at me a bit nervous, but I nodded at her that it would
be OK, and eventually she lay back down.  I peeked out
into the hall.  No one seemed to be around, so I
quickly scooted out and then down the stairs.  The
receptionist was giving Ryosuke a bit of a hard time
at the desk.  I explained to her that he was with us,
and had come to use the pool.  He paid the pool fee,
and she finally let me bring him in.  I gave him a
gentle kiss, and motioned for him to be quiet as I led
him up.  I stopped at our door, and opened it a crack,
letting him see Satomi lying there naked getting her
massage.

"Wow!  How'd you manage that?" he whispered obviously
all excited.  I quietly shut the door, and joked,

"I have my ways.  Anyway, let's go downstairs, and see
if we can find the swimming pool."

I dragged Ryosuke along through the halls, but he was
obviously all horny now from having seen Satomi naked.
 He kept flipping up the back of my towel exposing my
bare backside.  There didn't seem to be anyone else in
the halls, so it didn't matter, but still I felt a bit
nervous.

Soon enough we found the pool.  It wasn't terribly
big, but it was a beautiful design.  It looked like it
was made of marble, and the plants and lighting gave
the whole area the feeling of a tropical resort.  No
one seemed to be around at all.  I tiptoed over to the
edge, and dipped my toe in.

"How is it?" Ryosuke asked, pulling off his shirt.

"Yeah, pretty nice."  I debated whether I should go
back to the room for my swimsuit, but it looked like
Ryosuke hadn't even brought one.  I peeked out the
entrance and down the hall.

"Um, Ryosuke.  I don't know if we're really allowed
to..."

"It'll be fine," he assured me pulling off his pants
and underwear and slipping into one of the shower
stalls at the side.  Luckily, it was still early in
the day, and there didn't seem to be much of anyone
around.  I ducked into a different stall, and took off
my towel, but soon Ryosuke came over too, and started
rubbing up against my naked body.

"Ryosuke!" I chided, trying to escape as he tickled
me.  We were both so turned on by then.  I finally
rinsed the soap off, and ran out onto the pool deck. 
I felt so incredibly naughty.  I was a bit worried
that someone might come in, so I finally dove into the
pool.  I swam a length or two with Ryosuke chasing
after me.  Down at the far end, he finally caught up
to me, and wrapped his arms around me.  I could feel
his peter bumping around between my legs, but I didn't
think we should do it in the pool.  At the back, I
noticed this door propped open with a door jam.

"What's that?" I asked trying to distract him.  He
paused long enough for me to slip out of his grasp.  I
climbed up out of the water, and walked over to the
door.  There was quite a breeze blowing in, but
outside all I could see was what looked like a bamboo
wall.

"Hey, Emi.  Where are you going?" he called after me.

I leaned up against the door frame, and peeked out
around the corner.  It was hard to see, but it looked
like it was some kind of parking lot running behind
the spa and other stores on the block.  I don't know
why, but it was getting me even more excited standing
naked by the open door.  There didn't seem to be much
of anyone around, so I gathered my courage, and
stepped down onto the asphalt.  It felt cool and
prickly on the soles of my bare feet.

"Whoa, Emi?  Wait!  Wait!" Ryosuke called out.  I
smiled back at him nervously, but I was already too
far gone to think sensibly.  I padded over to the edge
of the bamboo wall, and peered out around the end.  It
was indeed a parking lot, and on the far side, I could
see a small side street with a hotel and restaurant on
it.  Oh gosh!  What am I doing standing out here
naked?  Soon, Ryosuke came up behind me, his willy
sticking way out.

"What is it?" he asked.  I moved out of the way, so he
could get a better look.  "Wow!  We're right in the
middle of town," he gushed.  I looked up at him all
shivering and excited.  I kind of thought it would be
a thrill to take a little walk outside naked, but it
was hard to tell if it was safe or not.  I was getting
goose bumps all over just at the thought of it. 
Ryosuke had other ideas it seemed.  He put his arm
around me, and tried to pull me closer.  I slipped out
of his grasp, and stepped out into the sun.

"Emi!  Come back!  Someone will see you!" he called
after me.  I looked all around, but I couldn't see
anyone.  I dared him to come out after me, but for
some reason, he had gotten cautious all of a sudden. 
I was getting all aroused from standing out in the sun
in my bare skuddy.  I turned around peering this way
and that trying to make sure that there really was no
one watching.  I wanted to tease Ryosuke some more,
but he disappeared back inside.  Without him there
watching, I got a bit afraid, so I came back in too. 
Ryosuke was pulling his jeans on.

"No, no, wait," he called to me.  "I just wanted to
take a picture of you like that."

I looked back at the open door, but I was starting to
lose my nerve.  I hadn't seen anyone out there, but we
were in the middle of one of the most popular shopping
areas in the city, for heaven's sake.  Someone was
bound to come along sooner or later.  Unfortunately,
Ryosuke had his jeans on, had fished out his camera,
and seemed determined to herd me back outside.

"Ryosuke.  I don't know if this is such a good idea."

"It'll be OK.  Don't worry," he said motioning for me
to go ahead.  I wasn't so keen anymore, but he
insisted, and before long had pushed me back towards
the doorway.  It still looked pretty quiet outside,
but my heart was pounding away.  Ryosuke nodded for me
to go out, and so finally I stepped back down onto the
pavement.

"This is crazy, you know," I kept telling him, as I
blinked up at the bright sun.  "Where do you want me
to stand?" I asked all nervous and giddy and excited. 
He looked around, and then motioned for me to follow
the bamboo wall back away from the garbage containers
sitting near the back doors of all these stores. 
Luckily, the parked cars partly blocked the view from
the street, but the further I got from the door and my
clothes, the more vulnerable I felt.

"Just hurry up, and take the shot, OK?" I begged him. 
I did my best to strike a pose, but just as he was
getting ready to take the shot, two guys came out of
the back of one of the restaurants.  I quickly ducked
behind one of the cars, but I was so worried that they
might have seen me.

"Now what do we do?" I whispered frantically to
Ryosuke, who crouched down behind the car next to me.

"You're so cute when you're frightened," he said
giving me a soft sensual kiss.  "I'll be right back
with your towel."  He ran back off inside, leaving me
out here stark naked in the parking lot.  I turned
around, and scanned the building behind us.  It seemed
to be some kind of public parking garage too.  I could
see this guy in a booth in the middle, craning his
head and looking this way.  Oh shoot!  He must have
seen me.  I crawled around the end of the car and down
the side trying to hide, but I could still hear the
two restaurant guys talking just on the other side of
the line of cars.  Oh god.  Why on earth did I let
Ryosuke talk me into this?  This is absolutely crazy.

Soon Ryosuke was back with his shirt and shoes on this
time.  He handed me my towel, and I quickly wrapped it
around me.  I wanted to dash back inside, but he
motioned for me to wait for the two guys to go back to
work, so they wouldn't see me.  When I turned around
though, Ryosuke was creeping away from me toward the
street.

"Where are you going?" I called after him.

"I just want to get one shot.  Come on," he answered
motioning for me to follow.  I glanced back at the
door, but I could still hear those two guys. 
Reluctantly, I scurried along on all fours after him. 
We came to the end of the line of cars, and he stood
up.  We were almost at the street.  Cars kept driving
past and stopping at the corner, and there was a
cocktail patio just across the street with quite a few
people in it.  Ryosuke motioned for me to stand up,
but there was just no way I was going to do anything
with so many people nearby.

"I can't.  Let's go back."

"Just one shot.  Anywhere you want.  You choose."

I really wanted to just go back, but I knew this kind
of thing was so important to Ryosuke.  I looked around
for some place private, some place where no one would
see us, but everything was so out in the open.

"Let's just go back!"

"Come on, Emi.  Just one shot!  Please!"

I let out a deep sigh to show him I was not pleased,
but eventually, I stood up.

"OK, OK.  I don't know.  The hotel entrance over there
I guess."  At least, it was enclosed and back from the
street a bit.

"Oh Emi, thank you.  Thank you.  You're the best
really!"  He took my hand, and we quickly dashed
across the street.  I felt ludicrously exposed running
around in just my towel.  The hotel was fairly small,
part of some chain it seemed.  I couldn't see anyone
in the lobby, and it looked like the front desk was
around the corner.  Ryosuke was standing there
grinning from ear to ear.  I felt so completely wired
it was unbelievable.  I was so worked up I could
hardly speak.

Ryosuke motioned for me to take my towel off, and give
it to him.  It was true that the longer we waited, the
more likely we were to get caught.  I couldn't bring
myself to do it though.  Ryosuke finally came over,
gently untied the knot, and took the towel from me
leaving me standing there in the hotel entrance stark
naked.  I was completely losing it by then.  I don't
think I've ever felt so excited in my life.

I think Ryosuke just got off one shot when he suddenly
came running back, and wrapped the towel around my
shoulders.  I turned to see what was wrong, and there
was this middle-aged couple, tourists obviously,
standing right behind me staring at my bare behind. 
Ryosuke grabbed my hand, and pulled me to follow him
across the street.  I lost my grip on the towel, and
it fell off as we ran.  I wanted to go back to get it,
but Ryosuke just kept pulling me back toward the spa. 
I'm not even sure how many people saw me running
around out there naked, but it must have been quite a
few - the older couple, the people on the patio,
drivers on the street, people in the intersection and
who knows who all else.  We finally made it back to
the spa, but I was in complete shock about what I had
just done.  I couldn't stop shaking.  I'd just
streaked the street for heaven's sake.  We were kind
of safe back in the pool, but I still had nothing to
wear.

"Run up, and get my clothes," I blurted out.  "No, no,
wait.  Satomi's up there.  Just run back outside, and
fetch my towel, will you?"

Ryosuke smiled, amused to see me so panicked for once.
 My chest was heaving my breasts bobbing up and down
as I tried to breathe.  He finally nipped back out to
get it.  I stood there at the door, praying that he
hurry, and before too long he was back.  I shook the
towel out, and then wrapped it around me.  I felt so
relieved.  We stayed there for quite a while, while I
tried to calm back down.  Ryosuke was all excited
though, and showed me the picture he took by the
hotel.  Already even then, you could see the couple
coming out of the entrance behind me.

"Oh, for heaven's sakes, Ryosuke!  Why didn't you say
something?"

"I tried.  I told you as soon as I realized."

It wasn't his fault really I guess.  I should never
have agreed to walk out that far, but I guess I wasn't
thinking straight either.

Eventually, I told Ryosuke to go wait in the lobby,
and I went back upstairs to get my clothes.  Satomi
was already dressed, and Jonathan was gone.

"Where were you?" she asked all concerned.

"We just took a dip in the pool," I explained.  She
shot me a look, because she knew I was with Ryosuke,
and had no swim suit, but anyway, I kept telling her
it was all innocent, and eventually she let it go.  We
met up with Ryosuke, and went out for something to
eat, but that whole night Ryosuke and I were both so
worked up.  We ended up not doing anything, but we
wanted to.  It's times like this that I wish one of us
had a place of our own.

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


 
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