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Subject: {ASSM} The Girl Next Door 6: Out of Control {Martin Suncrest} (Mf+, exhib, voy, NotMuchInTheWayOfSex-YetAnyway)
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The Girl Next Door 6: Out of control
By Martin Suncrest

The story so far: I'm an American translator living and
working out of a cozy little apartment in an upscale
neighborhood in western Tokyo.  Just below my balcony
lives Mayu Hamada, a beautiful young Japanese schoolgirl,
in a house with her mom and dad.  Despite her shy
appearance, Mayu has some strange habits.  I caught her a
couple of times, parading around outside without panties,
sometimes wearing very little at all.  Intrigued one day,
I approached her and her mother at a grocery store, and
they agreed to let me teach Mayu English.  During our
lessons, Mayu continued to tease.  A few days later, she
and her best friend Megumi asked me to be their bodyguard,
and I ended up kissing Mayu in a fast food restaurant.  A
week or so later, I asked her out on a date, but she ended
up inviting Megumi to come along with us to the beach. 
The two of them got changed right on the beach
accidentally(?) flashing their taut little bodies to the
crowd of guys hanging around.


Anyway, eventually Megumi settled down, and we spread out
our towels on the sand.  The crowd around continued to
stare at the two of them in their skimpy bikinis for quite
a long time, but they just ignored it, and went in
swimming.  I stripped down to my swim trunks, and put on
some sun block.  Mayu and Megumi always seemed quite
skilled at their cheerleading routines, but neither of
them were quite as good at swimming.  Still, they laughed,
and played in the waves, and definitely seemed to be
having a good time.  I was a bit concerned because some of
the boys seemed to be following them around, but the two
of them kept their distance, and eventually came back to
where I was.

"Ohiru wa dou shimasu?  (What do you want to do for
lunch?)," Mayu asked cheerfully.

"Eki no hou ni omise aru deshou.  (There are some
restaurants back by the station)," I suggested.  Mayu
towelled off, took a hoodie out of her bag, and pulled it
on.  She bent over to gather up her stuff, and I found
myself staring at her cute little bikini-clad ass.  She
noticed, and asked,

"Doushita no? (What's wrong?)."

My mind raced for an excuse.

"Suna tsuite iru zo.  (You've got sand on you)," I
deadpanned.  Megumi tilted her ass towards me, and asked,

"Atashi wa? (What about me?)."

I grinned, glad for the opportunity to examine Megu's ass
more closely.  I gave it a gentle swat pretending to be
brushing off the sand.

"Chotto ne.  (A bit)."

Mayu pulled up the hem of her hoodie to take a better look
at her own tight little butt.  She slid her fingers in the
bikini bottom pulling it away from her soft flesh.  She
glanced back at me somewhat teasingly as she straightened
it out.  Was this an invitation?  She was such a
precocious little tart.

Megumi pulled on a sweatshirt, and we walked back towards
the street.  A lot of the guys back on the beach stared at
the two of them as we walked away, obviously sad to see
them go.  We wandered into a burger chain.  There were a
bunch of surfer guys in long swimming trunks milling
around, glancing over at Mayu and Megu and talking amongst
themselves.  They seemed a bit put off by my presence, but
I just smiled at them calmly.  Once we'd got our food, we
walked up the short stairs, and sat down in one of the
booths away from the window.  Mayu kept looking down, and
fiddling with her bottoms.

"Doushita no?  (What's wrong?)," I asked.

"Nanka nurunuru shite kimochi warui. (It feels kind of
clammy and gross)," she mugged.  She glanced a bit
nervously back at the surfers sitting around by the window
behind her, but finally, got up.  "Chotto itte kuru ne.
(I'll be right back)," she called back as she scurried off
to the washroom.  I looked over at Megu wondering what
Mayu might be up to, but she just shrugged, and slid
another french fry into her mouth.  Soon, Mayu peeked her
head out of the washroom door.

"Megu, taoru wo totte kite.  (Megu, can you hand me my
towel?)"

Megu dug it out of Mayu's bag, but handed it to me to take
over.  I got up, and walked over to the door of the
ladies' room.  Mayu was standing there leaning forward
clutching the hem of her hoodie trying to hide her crotch
from me.  However, behind her, I could see the reflection
of her cute little bikini ass in the mirror.  She took the
towel from me with a playful little grin waiting for me to
go back to our table before going back inside.  I sat back
down, and ate a bit more, but my curiosity was getting the
better of me.  I gestured in apology to Megu, and got back
up.

"Ee?  Doko ni iku no?  (What?  Where are you going?)," she
asked surprised.

"Chotto.  (Just over there)," I replied.  I went into the
guys' washroom, and washed my hands, but on the way back
out, I couldn't resist checking in on Mayu.  I gently
pressed the girls' door open peeking in.

As I suspected, she'd stripped out of her hoodie and
bikini, and was standing there naked with her back to me
in front of the mirror drying off her body.  Her skin was
still fairly light, but it was even whiter still in the
triangle on her ass where her bikini had been.  Her ass
curved out quite nicely, pudgy-looking and soft, with this
cleft in each cheek showing what good shape she was in
from all her cheerleading.  She had threaded the towel
between her legs and was pulling it back and forth,
ostensibly in an effort to dry off her wet pubic hair.  I
thought I could hear her moaning slightly, muffling her
own voice with her hand, as the soft towel brushed against
her sensitive little clit.

Just looking at her made me want to...  I mean, I was so
taken with her beauty I forgot for a moment where I was. 
She looked back this way, so I quickly shut the door, and
scurried away, but I could hear her calling.

"E?  Dare na no?  (What?  Who is it?)."

I was so glad she hadn't realized it was me.  When she
finally came out, she had her hoodie back on, but was
struggling to hold the hem down to cover both her crotch
and her backside.  Surely she hadn't come out here
bottomless?  She promptly sat down, and I couldn't contain
my curiosity.

"Noopan na no?  (You're not going commando, are you?)"

"Yada.  Chigau yo.  (Are you kidding?  No way)."  She
lifted up her hoodie to show me she was wearing a pair of
snug-fitting khaki shorts.  Megumi laughed, but Mayu
looked offended.  "Nani kangaete n no?  Sukebei. (What are
you thinking?  Pervert!)"

I couldn't understand what she was getting so upset about.
 Knowing how she was, it wasn't that farfetched,
especially after watching them get changed on the beach
there earlier.  I didn't understand how they could be so
brazen one minute and so indignant the next.  There was
still a lot I had to learn.

On our way out, I noticed one of the surfer guys pull off
his sunglasses to get a better look at Mayu and Megu as
they passed.  Mayu tilted her body to the side, trying to
squeeze past without showing them her rear, but she
accidentally bumped her butt cheek against the table
behind her.  She jumped, let out a little squeal, and
looked down, knocking her own sunglasses onto the floor. 
One of the surfers was kind enough to pick them up for
her, but she hesitated to let go of the hem of her
sweatshirt which she was holding down to cover her ass. 
He finally placed the sunglasses back on her head giving
her this big satisfied grin.  She quickly scrambled down
the stairs, while all of us watched her cute little
behind.  A couple of the surfers got up, and followed us
to the door, but they stayed there as we walked away.

"Mou oyoganai no?  (Aren't you going in swimming again?)"
I asked.

"Shima no hou ni ikou.  (Let's go to the island)," Mayu
finally suggested.  Megu nodded, and off we went.  We
crossed the bridge to the island, and stopped in some of
the souvenir shops.  I bought each of them some ice cream
and a box of treats to take home with them.  We climbed up
the mountain, and rested in one of the tea shops that
looked out over the ocean.  It was a beautiful place, and
I was grateful to Mayu for suggesting it.

Megu got up, and headed off to the washroom to change out
of her swimsuit.  I looked over at Mayu, wondering what
she thought of this, our first real excursion away from
the city together.

"Dou?  Tanoshii?  (So what do you think?  Are you having
fun?)," I asked.  She looked at me thoughtfully for a
moment, but then turned to look out over the ocean.  I
found my eyes wander down to her ass, tightly encased as
it was in her shorts.  Even clothed, she looked great.

"Maa, ii kana.  (Well, it's not too bad I guess)," she
shrugged diffidently.

"Ne kondo shibuya de hon'yaku no nakama to paatii ga aru
kedo, issho ni ikanai?  (By the way, coming up there's
this party in Shibuya with some of my translator friends. 
Do you want to come with me?)"

"Paatii?  Kiru mono nai naa.  (A party?  I don't have
anything to wear)."

"Ja, wakatta.  Ore katte ageru kara.  (That's OK.  I'll
buy you something)."

She looked up a bit surprised I guess that I would offer. 
She didn't answer right away, but it seemed to me that she
just might come.

Megumi came back to the table dressed in her school
uniform.  It was getting late, so we'd have to hurry. 
Their parents would probably be wondering where they were.
 Mayu headed off to the washroom next, and came back in
the same sailor suit as Megumi.

We headed back down the mountain to the station, and got
on the train back to Tokyo.  At our station, Megumi walked
part way with us, and then thanked me for the day.  She
was a good kid and a good friend to Mayu.  As we got
closer to Mayu's house, I asked again about the party, but
Mayu just said we were going to meet again the next day
anyway for our lesson, so we could talk about it then.  I
wasn't really sure where this all was heading, but in many
ways, it had been a good day.  I had pleasant dreams that
night.

The next morning, I dressed up in serious teacher duds,
worried a bit about Mayu's parents.  I rung the doorbell,
and Mayu's mom answered.  Her dad was out playing golf it
seemed.  Her mom yelled up the stairs for Mayu to come
downstairs and study at the dining room table.  Mayu came
down wearing these loose fitting white track pants, a
yellow crop top and a pair of glasses.  I didn't realize
she even wore glasses, but maybe this was just for the
benefit of her mom to show she was serious about studying.

We got right down to studying, but with her mom in the
kitchen looking out at us, we were both on our best
behavior.  Soon lunch was ready, but her mom invited me to
stay, and eat with them.  We cleared off our books, and
she brought out a wonderful home cooked meal of roasted
fish, spinach with sesame, rice and soup.  I complimented
her mom on her cooking, and her mom laughed, and denied
any great skill.  I was glad I seemed to be in her good
books.

My eyes wandered back over to Mayu, and I noticed she had
a small pink metallic box-thing clipped to her waistband.

"What's that?" I asked her in English.

"My cell phone," she answered, proud that she knew the
right English word.  She took it off, and opened it up to
show me.  It was more or less like mine, but a bit more
compact and somewhat girly in design.  When her mom got up
to go to the kitchen, we exchanged phone numbers, and then
Mayu clipped it back onto her belt.  As she did so though,
it tugged at the loose waistband of her track pants
exposing a bit more of the bare skin of her cute round
butt.  She looked straight ahead the same as before, but I
could now see the crack of her ass peeking out from above
the waistband.  Intrigued I decided to pursue this a
little further.

"Do you know about SMS?" I asked continuing in English. 
She looked over at me, unsure, so I reached down, and took
a hold of her cellphone ostensibly to show her.  I tugged
on the waistband a bit more trying to drag it down, but
Mayu shot me a stern look, and then glanced over at her
mother who was just behind us.  Mayu patiently waited for
her mother to pass, and sit down, and only then raised her
rear allowing me to do as I would with her waistband.

I dragged it down a little further until I could see both
of her glorious white buttocks cheeks.  Rather than
bothering to pull it back up, she just sat down right like
that leaving her bare bottom exposed for me to ogle. 
Didn't she care?  Surely she must realize that I might
find her bare ass more than a little arousing.  Or perhaps
this was just another one of her games, her way of getting
off by exposing herself while her mother was here.  I
pretended to scroll through the menu on the cellphone, all
the while examing her bare ass from this direction and
that.  It was magnificent, perfect, round and
marshmellowy, still with the tanlines from the day we had
spent in the sun.  The more I studied it, the harder it
became to conceal my mounting hard-on.

"Maa, keitai wa ato de sureba.  Ima dezaato wo dashimasu
kara. (Maybe you could work on the cellphone later.  I'm
just about to serve dessert)," her mom said heading back
to the kitchen.  I tensed worried that her mom might
notice what I had done to her daughter's pants, but Mayu
just kept staring straight ahead, and somehow this managed
to fool her mother into thinking nothing was wrong.  Her
mom brought out a dish of fresh strawberries, some
toothpicks and serviettes, and set them down on the table,
smiling away the same as ever.  I reached down, and
clipped the cellphone back onto Mayu's waistband, and she
shot me a look as I tugged at it, trying to bring it down
even more.  She wiped some sweat from her brow, and then
got up to pick up a toothpick to skewer a strawberry with.
 Unable to resist the temptation, I gave the cellphone
another little tug, but what happened next shocked even
me.  Her waistband snapped, and fell down to her knees. 
She spread her legs trying to stop it there, but the
weight of the cellphone was too great, and her pants fell
all the way down to her ankles.  She quickly covered her
pubic hair with her hand, but my cock had gone into
overdrive.  Here she was standing there bottomless just
across the table from her mom.

"Dou shita n no?  (What's wrong?)," her mom asked noticing
the sudden change in Mayu's expression.

"Iya, nandemo nai.  (No, nothing at all)," she smiled
sweetly.  Inside though she was doubtless cursing me and
my stupid prank.  I wanted to help, but neither of us
could figure out quite what to do with her mom looking on.
 Mayu finally sat back down, her left hand covering her
pubic hair, her whole body tensing and straightening up as
she tried to hide how embarrassed she must feel.  God, she
had such beautiful creamy thighs, that divine ass, and if
she'd just move her hand...

Mayu quickly gobbled down her strawberry, and leaned
forward to pluck another one off the plate.  As she did
so, she pulled her left hand away from her pussy.  A
first, I wondered if she had decided to oblige, and show
me her pussy, but instead, she swung her hand down, and
scooped up her fallen pants, desperately trying to pull
them back up without tipping off her mom.  The far side
was caught on her calf, and no matter how hard she
struggled she couldn't pull them all the way up.

She looked over at me plaintively obviously asking for
help, but I had a problem of my own.  My erection had
grown to the point where if I stood up her mom would
surely notice.  I leaned forward pretending to be tying m
shoes, and pulled the waisband free of her calf, but next
it got caught around her knees.  She teetered there for a
moment, blushing profusely from the embarrassment of
flashing me her most private places, but finally sat down
her pants still caught around her knees.  Sweat was
pouring down the sides of her face, but she was still
doing her best to conceal her feelings from her mom.  She
glanced down at her pussy, trying to hide her blushing
face in her hair.  Just then, the phone rang.

"Ara otousan kashira.  (I wonder if that's your father)." 
Her mom seemed in no hurry to answer obviously expecting
Mayu to get it.  Mayu finished off her strawberry, and
cautiously half stood up desperately trying to pull her
pants back up.  They were stuck on her thighs now, and she
couldn't get them back up, so she ended up sitting back
down.

"Mayu osoi yo.  Atashi deru ne.  (Mayu, you're so slow. 
I'll get it)," her mother finally volunteered.  Her mother
finally turned her back on us, so Mayu bravely stood
straight up, and pulled her pants the rest of the way up. 
She glared at me clearly furious over the humiliation I'd
caused her.  We'd managed to escape without her mother
finding out, but I'd been little help.  I'd wanted to.  I
really did, but somehow...

Her mom came back cleared off the table, so we could
continue our lesson.  Mayu continued to glare at me every
time her mother wasn't looking, but somehow I managed to
get through to the end of the lesson.  I gathered up my
stuff, and thanked Mrs. Hamada for the meal.  Mayu came
with me to the front door, pulled on her runners, and
followed me out.  Closing the door behind her, she started
yelling,

"Nan no tsumori datta?  Atashi no karada sonna ni
miryokuteki?  (What were you thinking?  Is my body so
appealing?)."

I nodded an apology, but it seemed that there was little I
could do to calm her down.  I'd clearly been way out of
line.  Of course, I hadn't really planned to pull her
pants all the way down, but there was no denying that I
had been curious to get a better look at her.  Mayu's
voice was getting louder and louder to the point I worried
her mom might hear, but telling her to hush just got her
angrier still.

"Sonna ni mitai no?  Ee?  Dou da?  (You really want so
much to see my body?  Do you?)," she continued to rant,
flying way off the handle.  I sheepishly nodded a yes, but
that just made her really lose control.

"Ja, kanaete yaru yo.  (OK, then, well, I'll do it!)"  She
ripped open the bow on her waistband, and yanked her pants
back down.  Of course, I was glad in a way that she seemed
so willing to show me her most precious assets, but this
time we were out on the street.  There were cars streaming
by just a little further down at the intersection.  We
were standing in plain view of my whole building, and the
peeping tom boy from the other day lived just next door. 
Mayu had completely lost it though.  She ripped her track
pants off from right over her running shoes, and threw
them at me.  I was fascinated that she was willing to
strip naked right here in front of her house, knowing her
mom was just inside, and her dad god knows where, but
somehow I had to rein her back in.  Her mom was bound to
wonder what we were doing out here, and if she came out,
and found her dear virgin daughter naked from the waist
down...  I shudder to think of the consequences.

Mayu's whole body was shaking like crazy.  She'd spread
her legs wide, and put her hands on her hips proudly
showing me her bush, but it was obvious from her
expression that she was caught between anger and mounting
arousal.

To be continued

Martin Suncrest
Don Gordon hosts my stories on his web site:
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And his ftp site:
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You can contact me there.

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