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Date: Sun, 11 Nov 2007 12:10:01 -0500
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A room with a view
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life. 
If you'd like to know a bit more about me and my
friends and what we've been doing, please drop by my
home page at:
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My boyfriend Ryosuke works in a small sushi bar here
in Oceanview, California.  A few months before, his
boss Mr. Ueda had kindly offered to let us use his
condo for a day, just to enjoy the view, and relax. 
Both Ryosuke and I lived with American families, so it
wasn't so often we got a chance to spend time alone
together.

The day finally came, and I met Ryosuke downtown
mid-afternoon.  We stopped by at an Asian grocery
store, and bought some ramen, bean sprouts and meat to
make a soup.  Mr. Ueda's unit was on the corner up on
the penthouse floor of a four-storey condominium.  The
whole apartment looked so new and brightly lit.  I
rushed out onto the balcony to take a look.  You
really could see the mountains and the whole city
stretching out in front of you.  I couldn't really see
my host family's house in northern Oceanview, but if
we'd been a little higher I might have.

"Wow!  This is great!"

Ryosuke came out, and smiled to see me so happy.

"Our own little love nest," he grinned, giving me a
big hug.  I looked down shyly.

"Can I have a shower?  Then, I'll fix us some lunch,"
I suggested.

"Sure."

I went into the bathroom.  It was all new and sparkly
clean.  Did Mr. Ueda clean it up especially for us, or
was it always this clean?  Anyway, it was really nice.
 I took off my clothes, and heard some cheery music
coming from the living room.  Ryosuke came in.

"Get a listen to Ueda's stereo system.  Something
else, huh?"

I laughed.  He looked like a kid in a toy store.  He
stood at the door watching me as I turned on the
shower.

"Can I join you?" he asked.

"I just want to have a quick shower, and then make
some lunch.  Aren't you hungry?"

He looked down at my dripping wet pussy, clearly not
terribly interested in food.

"You be good," I warned.  "Anyway, we've got plenty of
time.  Mr. Ueda won't be back till late, right?"

"Yeah," he nodded still grinning.  After I'd cleaned
up, I turned off the shower, quickly toweled off, and
pulled on a t-shirt.  Ryosuke grinned.  For some
reason, he always seemed to get such a kick out of
seeing me dressed in just a t-shirt.  This particular
one was long enough to cover everything, but it was
kind of fun to tease him with it.  He had this gleam
in his eye, like he couldn't wait to start fooling
around.  I went out to the kitchen, and looked over
the stuff we'd bought.

"Maybe we should buy some more vegetables to go with
it.  Corn or spinach or something."

He just kind of shrugged.  I went to pull on my jeans,
but he stopped me.

"Why don't you just run down like that?"

I looked down at my bare legs.

"At least let me put on some shorts or something."

"No, don't worry.  It's just across the street there. 
 We can just dash out, and dash back."

I looked at him, a bit peevishly.  The t-shirt just
barely covered my pussy but not much more.  I didn't
really think it would be safe to go out like that, but
he kept urging me to try.  As soon as we were out in
the hall, my pussy starting tingling like crazy.

"Ryosuke, let me go back, and put something on.  This
is crazy."

"You look so cute when you blush like that," he
teased.  "You're not getting wet, are you?" he asked
darting his hand between my legs.  He pulled his
finger back out, and showed me how wet it was.  I
looked away not wanting to admit how excited I was
getting.  He walked down to the elevator, and pressed
the button.  "Are you coming or not?"

I wasn't about to stand there alone in this too short
t-shirt, so I followed him.  I used to be terrified
any time we ever did anything like this, but I did my
best to hold down my t-shirt, and act like nothing was
wrong.  I couldn't settle down though.  I was getting
so worked up.  Every step I took I could feel the
gentle breeze licking at my pussy.

We took the elevator down to the first floor and out
into the lobby.  The security guard was staring
straight at my bare thighs as we walked past.  My face
was getting all hot from the embarrassment.  I lowered
my head trying to hide my face in my hair.  Oh god, I
hope the guard didn't realize I was naked underneath.

We made it outside, but then Ryosuke dashed across the
busy street.  I tried to hold down the hem of my
t-shirt, but it kept blowing up in the wind.  It was
hard to tell whether anyone knew or could guess that I
was pantiless, but my pussy was buzzing like you
wouldn't believe just thinking about it.

The vegetable market was just a little ways down the
street.  It was pretty upscale with a bunch of
Filipina women at the cash and rich-looking American
women browsing around.  I quickly picked up a basket,
and held it in front of me to hide my pussy.  I rushed
over to the veggie table, but asked Ryosuke to pick
some out for me.

"Can you grab that broccoli at the back?" I asked him
nervously pushing at the hem of my t-shirt.

"Which one?" he asked teasing me.  I finally leaned
forward giving him a peek at my bare behind.  I could
feel this warm gushing sensation between my legs.  I
was getting so aroused it was hard to think straight. 
To make matters worse, some stock boys were looking
over at me somewhat suspiciously.  Had they seen me
bend over?  I was starting to lose it, my whole body
burning hot.

I quickly grabbed a couple more vegetables, and rushed
over to the cashier.  She didn't seem too concerned,
but Ryosuke pointed out that my nipples were sticking
out lifting the hem of my t-shirt even higher.  I
pulled down the back of the t-shirt to cover my rear,
but it had risen dangerously high.  Outside, the
people walking by kept glancing in at me.  I turned my
back to them, and held down the hem, struggling now to
keep my feelings in check.  Ryosuke pursed his lips
into a little smirk perhaps guessing what I was doing.

We made it out of the store and across the street
easily enough.  I was so glad to get back into the
relative safety of the condo.  As soon as we made it
past the security guard, I swatted Ryosuke on the
shoulder.

"What was that for?  I was a good boy the whole time."

"For making me do that in the first place.  I've never
been so embarrassed in my whole life."

He just laughed.  Even after we made it back up to the
apartment, it took me the longest time to calm back
down.  Ryosuke sat down in the kitchen behind me, and
watched me make the ramen.  I kept trying to be
serious, explaining how to make it, but he wasn't
listening at all.  He kept flipping up the hem of my
t-shirt peeking at my bare behind.

"You like doing that, don't you?" I asked.

"You've got an amazing body, Emi, I swear.  I just
love the way you look."

I smiled.  At least he still liked me.

We sat down and ate the ramen.  After lunch, Ryosuke
wanted to go outside onto the balcony, and take some
pictures.  I walked over to the balcony door, and
peered out nervously.

"Do you think it's safe?  Someone might see," I told
him worried especially after my sprint outside.   He
went out, and took a look around while I stood back
safe by the balcony doors.  I could see the mountains,
trees and houses off in the distance and what seemed
to be an apartment building off to the side.  He
motioned for me to come out, and take a better look. 
There was quite a breeze blowing in from the sea, so I
held my t-shirt down, and went out.  The railing was
blocking the view from my waist down, so I figured it
would be pretty safe.  There was some kind of factory
off to the right and a train station or something down
on the left.  I went over to a patio chair in the
corner, and kneeled down on it.  I couldn't really see
too many people anywhere except if I leaned out over
the railing, and looked straight down.

"OK, just stay like that, and let me take some
pictures," he said.  He went back inside, and brought
out his camera.  "Here lean up against the railing."

I did as he said.  He reached down, and lifted up my
t-shirt pulling it up around my waist, so you could
see my bare bottom.

"Hey!" I protested.

"Relax.  It's OK.  No one is watching anyway."

I looked around still not satisfied, but then he got
me to turn back towards the camera.

"You look great.  These are going to be the best
pictures ever."

It was a beautiful day out, warm, sunny and clear all
way to the mountains.  I tried to relax, and act
natural, so he could get good pictures.  My hair kept
blowing up in my face, but more than that I was
bothered by the breeze blowing on my bare pussy.  I
was a bit more relaxed than before out at the market,
but I was still getting pretty excited posing half
naked out in the sun like this.

"Here raise your body up a little higher," he asked. 
I spread out my arms, and brought one foot up onto the
seat of the chair straightening up further.  I was
still worried that people might see, but I was trying
to model as best I could for him.

"Here put both feet on the chair, and lean forward,"

I did as he said, but then he flipped up my t-shirt
even further up my back.  I tried to keep down, but he
was clearly trying to get a good shot of my pussy from
the side.  I covered my bashful grin with my arm, and
gazed deep into his camera lens.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Nothing," I smirked.

"Here, stand up."

I slowly straightened up, lifting my rear up where the
people across the way might be able to see.  Ryosuke
was smiling too, impressed by my daring.  I lifted my
foot up, and put it on the railing unable to keep from
giggling.

"That's great, Emi.  Simply marvelous," he said
snapping away.  " I tell you what.  Do you think you
can take the t-shirt right off?"

I glanced around, but I was so excited by then his
suggestion sounded half reasonable.  I stood up
straight, and lifted the hem up and up finally
exposing my breasts.  I paused there for a moment
letting him take some pictures, but then I got cold
feet, and let the hem back down.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know.  I'm worried that someone might be
watching."

"I'm watching."

"You know what I mean."

He helped me get down.

"Here just sit down for a minute."

I set my bottom down on the cool plastic seat, still
pretty excited to be half naked outside.

"There.  No one can see you now."

"What?"

"It's safe to take off your t-shirt now.  The railing
is high enough no one will be able to see you."

I sat up, and realized he was right.  The railing was
terribly high - definitely American size.  I
cautiously peeled off my t-shirt, and peered around
proud of myself for having done it.  I was getting
thirsty though, so I got up, and went back inside
setting the t-shirt down on the couch.

"Where are you going?"

"Just to get a drink.  I'll be right back."

I got a can of juice out of the fridge.  Ryosuke
followed me in, his pants bulging out quite
noticeably.

"Are you OK?" I asked pointing at the bulge.

"I just want to take a few more shots."

I took a sip of juice, and then went back to the door.
 I stood there, stark naked now, peering out.  Ryosuke
took a few more shots of my back, and then motioned
for me to go back outside.  I cautiously stepped out
amazed at my own daring.  Ryosuke motioned for me to
get up on one of the chairs, so I did, placing my
hands on my hips proudly displaying my breasts to
anyone who might be watching.  I wasn't sure that this
was such a good idea though, so I quickly got down. 
Ryosuke motioned for me to get up on the table next.

"What?"

"Just on all fours.  You can crouch down, so people
won't see you."

"Are you sure?"

Ryosuke had this funny look in his eye, but I did as
he said.  I felt even stranger crawling up naked onto
the table.  I climbed up resting my arms on the
railing sticking my fanny up in the air.  It was such
a weird feeling.  Part of me felt free, exhilarated at
being naked so high up in view of all these buildings.
 Another part of me, though, was honestly worried that
someone might be watching.  It was broad daylight out
after all, and we weren't that far from the other
buildings.  I held my pose, pushing the hair out of my
eyes, and looking back at the camera, but I couldn't
shake the feeling that we were being watched.  I soon
climbed down off the table, rushed back inside, and
sat down on the couch.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" Ryosuke asked.

"Nothing.  I was just..."  It was hard to describe how
I felt: all mixed-up, embarrassed, turned on.  "Oh,
nothing."

"Oh, that's alright.  I have a better idea.  Why don't
we go out into the hall?"

I just stared at him shocked.  How could even suggest
such a thing?

"We haven't seen a sole since we arrived," he smiled. 
"Ueda said the building is filled with retirees who
don't get out much."

Perhaps that was true, but even so...

"You were just out on the balcony a few seconds ago,"
he chided.  This was true.  At least, in the hall, no
one would be able to see me from outside.  I probably
shouldn't have agreed, but we were having such a good
time.  I didn't want to make a big fuss.  If I'd
thought about it more, I would have realized how silly
it was, but somehow in my excited state, it almost
seemed have reasonable.  I stood up.

"I'll just go out to check, and make sure no one is
around," Ryosuke reassured me.  He went out while I
hid behind the door, and waited.  I could vaguely hear
a woman's voice, but it sounded far off as if she and
her companion were already at the bottom of the stairs
on the way out.  Ryosuke nodded, and I came out,
biting my lip shyly, nervous to be out in the hall
naked.  Ryosuke was taking pictures, video I guess, so
I did my best to smile, and hide how anxious I was
feeling.

We quickly walked down the hall to the stairwell.  The
carpet felt so strange on my bare feet.  I was so
excited my breasts had swollen right up.  My heart was
pounding in my chest.  I huddled at the top of the
stairs, but it was completely quiet by then, so
Ryosuke motioned for me to go down.  I quickly hopped
down to the first landing, peered down the stairs, and
then scurried back up to the top of the stairs, hoping
that would be enough for him.  Unfortunately, Ryosuke
went down the stairs and motioned for me to follow. 
He had the key, so I had little choice.  I cautiously
headed down the next flight of stairs, but we could
hear a truck going by outside.  I felt so nervous, so
naughty for doing this, walking naked through the
halls.

We still hadn't seen anyone, so I kept going down,
pausing briefly at each bend to peek round, and make
sure no one was there.  As I did so, I hid my bare
behind, although there was hardly much point.  I
peered back at Ryosuke a few times, but he just nodded
for me to keep heading down.  We finally reached the
first floor, and Ryosuke motioned for me to go through
the door to the small lobby.

"Quick like a bunny," he urged.  It was so brightly
lit by the sun, but luckily, I couldn't see anyone
outside.  I was so excited that I swear I could have
done just about anything.  We were miles from my
clothes, miles from Mr. Ueda's apartment.  I opened
the door to outside, and stepped out waiting for
Ryosuke.  I held the door, and gave him a little smile
when he came.  There was this big apartment building
right there in front of us, but I walked right out to
the top of this short staircase, twirling around and
posing for Ryosuke, enjoying the warm sun on my bare
skin.  Unfortunately, there was this busy street off
to the right with cars going by, and one of them even
honked.  It gave me a start, even though I'm pretty
sure the driver wasn't honking at me.  Anyway, I
quickly scurried back to the door pausing for a few
more shots, before heading back inside.

In one way, it was a relief to be back indoors, but we
weren't out of the woods yet.  We had to get out of
there quickly in case we'd been seen, so Ryosuke told
me to use the elevator.  I pressed the button, but it
took forever to come.  Ryosuke smiled at me gleefully,
delighted I guess by the whole situation.  I peered
around this way and that, a bit nervous despite my
excitement.  It finally came, and we got in.  Once the
door closed, I finally managed a smile.

"Nervous?" he asked.

"Yeah.  I'm not sure these older people would approve
of me running around their building naked."

Ryosuke laughed.  Once we'd made it back to the door,
Ryosuke handed me the key.  I slid my feet along the
rug, to clean them, and finally made it back inside
safe and sound.

"That was absolutely crazy!" I gushed all relieved.

"You were so cute" he told me.  We sat down on the
couch, and started nuzzling.  I hadn't really planned
on making love, but it was clear that the whole thing
had gotten Ryosuke pretty horny.  I guess I can admit
I was pretty excited too.  We lay down on the couch,
his hands touching me all over, getting me hot for
him.  We had a brief pause while he fished out a
condom, but soon we were back at it.  I was so wet by
then.

He grabbed my hips pulling me back into him until I
could feel his lion knocking at my gates of heaven. 
It was hard to stay on the narrow couch, and I was a
bit worried about staining it, but almost before I
knew it, he was inside of me.  It just felt so good to
be finally doing it.  I pulled him close trying to
match his rhythm with my hips.  My mind started to
haze over.  I tried to draw it out as best I could,
but we were both way too excited.  The floodgates
opened, and I gave in to the onrushing wave.  It felt
absolutely wonderful.  There's nothing quite like it.

We lay there for a while, but eventually, Ryosuke got
up to wash off.  I had another shower, but I was still
so aroused it wasn't even funny.  I roamed around the
apartment naked and restless trying to think what else
I could do.  Ryosuke was completely calm, almost
blase.  He switched on the TV, and just lay there on
the couch.  Anyway, I guess I'd better just calm back
down.  It'd been a good day but there will be others. 
I snuggled up next to Ryosuke, and soon we both fell
asleep.

By the time, we'd woke up it was dark out.  Ueda would
be back soon, so we quickly got dressed, and
straightened up.  The next time I saw Mr. Ueda he was
the same as ever, so I guess no one spotted us or
anything.  We were both too embarrassed though to ask
him for his condo again.  We had to find other places
to play.

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

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