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Changing for tennis
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
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I first started playing tennis on and off a few years
ago with my boyfriend Ryosuke.  I guess he's not
really that bad of a player, but neither of us took it
so seriously at the start.  My friend Yuko from
aerobics class came to play with us a few times, and
she was the one who first introduced us to Fujiko, my
friend who lives in a frat.  Fujiko is a really good
player, and she started showing us the proper way to
serve, and do backhand shots and stuff like that. 
Yuko didn't stick with it long though, and so soon, we
had to look for a new fourth player to replace her. 
Ryosuke eventually found one, this guy named Tsuyoshi
who'd played tennis before in Japan.  He was tallish,
handsome with a dark tan, but basically the only time
Fujiko and I ever saw him was when he came to play
tennis with us.

That summer, we started out playing in the same park
we used to play in, not far from my house.  I'd
usually get changed into my tennis outfit - a white
tank top and mini-skirt – at home, and then walk
to the park from there.  Fujiko tends to dress in more
boyish outfits: long track pants and high-necked
t-shirts, and perhaps as a result, Ryosuke and
Tsuyoshi seem to pay more attention to me.  Fujiko
likes boys too, but when she plays tennis, she is all
business.  I am not really a tease or anything (I
swear I'm not!), but my skirt is kind of short, and
kept flipping up whenever I ran to return a shot.  I
started out wearing shorties underneath, but once the
weather got hotter, I switched to just wearing
panties.  I felt kind of self-conscious, but sometimes
the boys would get so wrapped up in trying to steal a
peek at my panties that they would forget about the
ball, and miss even easy shots.  It was kind of funny
really.

I guess I would kind of tease them in some ways.  One
time, we took a break.  The boys sat down on a bench
at the side, and I sat down on the ground in front of
them at their feet.  I didn't really pay much
attention to how I was sitting, but pretty soon I
noticed both of them peering down curiously at my
panties between my open legs.  I crossed my ankles in
front of my crotch, but then they switched to looking
down the front of my tank top.  That top is kind of
open at the front, so I guess they got a pretty good
look at my cleavage.  I wore a bra in the winter, but
often in the summer, I'd just let my breasts hang
free.  I'm not sure how much they could see, but
Tsuyoshi always made the funniest faces as he strained
to catch a peek at my nipples without letting me catch
him.

Once school started in September, I had to wear my
street clothes, and bring my tennis outfit with me in
my bag.  Fujiko and the boys would just pull off their
sweatshirts, and start playing right away, but I'd
usually go around the corner to the washrooms, and get
changed there.  The door on the girls' washroom was
jammed open, so at first, I just got changed in the
stall.

One problem though was that there were no showers in
the washroom.  Most of the time I'd just come straight
home after we finished playing to wash up.  One time
though, Ryosuke and I had arranged to meet friends
right after tennis, so I had to get cleaned up right
there at the park.  I ended up stripping out of my
tennis outfit, and giving myself a sponge bath at the
sink.  This American girl came in, and found me half
naked.  That was kind of embarrassing, but she didn't
really say anything, or make a fuss, so I guess it
wasn't that bad.

However, this other time when we got there, there were
a whole bunch of kids just next to the tennis courts
having water pistol fights.  I guess I noticed them,
but for some reason, it didn't click immediately that
they'd be buzzing around.  I went into the girls'
side, and started to unbutton my blouse by the
mirrors, but for some reason, this boy came right in
to the girls' washroom, obviously planning to refill
his water pistol.  I pulled my blouse back around to
cover up my bra, but he'd seen me, and gave me the
funniest look.  I guess it could have been a lot
worse.  I'd absentmindedly been planning to strip
right there.  I ended up going into the stall, and
getting changed there.

In the autumn, as the weather got cooler though, fewer
and fewer people came to the park, so I didn't have to
worry so much about people coming in and finding me. 
Slowly I started getting a bit more daring, checking
carefully to see if anyone was around, and changing by
the mirrors, if the coast looked clear.

On this one day in particular, I was in a really
frisky mood.  I stripped out of my clothes, but pulled
my tennis shoes back on, and came out to the door
naked to take a peek outside.  The wind was blowing in
the trees, and there didn't seem to be anyone around
at the playground just up the hill.  I don't know what
had gotten into me that day, but I kept inching
forward peering back and forth to make sure no one was
around, and before I knew it, I'd stepped right out
the door standing there naked in the bright sunlight
of the park.  Part of me wanted to call Ryosuke to
show him how brave I could be.  I crept down to the
corner, and peeked around, but there were a whole
bunch of tennis players on the courts, so I got
scared, and dashed back into the washroom.

I was so excited though, and it took me the longest
time to calm back down.  Even after I got dressed, and
started playing, I still felt so worked up. 
Unfortunately, Ryosuke never quite twigged to how I
was feeling, so we just ended up going out to supper
and not doing anything special.

Soon, it started to get too cold to play outside, so
we moved indoors to a community center downtown.  It
was kind of a strange place.  I'm sure it had to be
like the cheapest indoor court in all of Oceanview,
but it was in kind of a bad neighborhood, and there
never seemed to be much of anyone around.  They had
change rooms and showers downstairs, but the staff
didn't really seem too keen on unlocking the doors for
us.  Ryosuke finally managed to talk the girl at the
front desk into opening them, but whenever we went
down, only the boys' side would be open.  Fujiko
usually had to rush off to work anyway, but I would
come back up, and look around for the girl, but I
could never seem to find her.  Most of the time, I'd
change in the washroom, and wait till I got home to
shower.

One day though, both Fujiko and Tsuyoshi left early,
so it was just Ryosuke and I.  We went downstairs, and
as usual, just the boys' side was open.  Ryosuke
invited me to come in with him.  I felt a little bit
nervous, but I went in, and it was not that bad -
clean and more or less the same as the girls', except
the layout was the other way around.  I had a shower
in the stall next to Ryosuke.  He wanted to do more,
but I was too nervous, worried that someone might
come, and find us.  We ended up getting dressed, and
going back to his place before I had to head home.

Over the Christmas break, the center was closed, but
in January, we started up again.  Fujiko smiled when
she saw me, and even the sober Tsuyoshi seemed happy
to start playing again.  Even though it was winter, it
got fairly hot in the community center especially
after we started playing.  I was a bit out of form,
but Fujiko reminded me of some of the things I should
be doing, and we did manage to play a few sets.  Four
o'clock rolled around, Fujiko headed home, and Ryosuke
and Tsuyoshi headed down to the basement to shower. 
As usual, the girls' change room was locked.  Tsuyoshi
went straight in to the boys', but Ryosuke waited a
minute to see what I wanted to do.

"Can you go ask the girl?" I asked.  He ran upstairs,
but soon he was back.  "What did she say?"

"No luck.  She's disappeared again."

I pouted, not really wanting to go out into the cold
all sweaty.

"You could shower with us," Ryosuke suggested.

"But Tsuyoshi's here," I objected.

"I'm sure he wouldn't mind," Ryosuke grinned.  "We've
been to co-ed baths together in Japan.  It would be
just like that."

There are indeed co-ed baths in Japan, and Ryosuke and
I had been, but it was hardly the same thing at all. 
Tsuyoshi would surely find it weird, and if any
American guys walked in, they'd freak for sure.

"Come on.  It's no big deal."  He took my hand, and
dragged me in.  Luckily, there was no one else in the
change room, but we could hear the shower
reverberating from around the corner.

"Tsuyoshi, do you mind if Emi comes in, and showers
with us?" Ryosuke called out.  We heard something drop
to the floor, and then there was an awkward silence. 
Eventually, Tsuyoshi spoke up.

"Oh, um, the girls' side is still locked, is it?"  He
sounded really nervous.  For some reason, that made me
feel better.  I wasn't the only one who thought it
would be weird.

"Maybe I'd better go," I whispered, trying to pull
away from Ryosuke's grip.  He held onto my hand, and
nodded for me to stay.

"Don't worry.  It'll be alright," he whispered back. 
"Yeah, it is.  Can she come in?  She really wants to
shower off."

"Um..."  You could tell he was at a complete loss as
to how to answer.  "Um, I guess," he finally agreed. 
I finally struggled free from Ryosuke's grip, but he
nodded for me to go on in, now that we'd got
Tsuyoshi's OK.  I glared at Ryosuke shocked and
appalled that he was even suggesting this.  Still it
would be nice to have a shower, and clean off.  I
stood there wavering, while Ryosuke kept motioning for
me to go ahead.  Finally, I decided to just go for it,
regardless of however embarrassing it might end up.

I walked into the shower area.  Tsuyoshi was in one of
the stalls buck naked showering off.  He turned his
head to look at me nervously, but kept his body turned
away to prevent me from seeing his manhood.  I walked
past him down to the door that led out to the swimming
pool, so I could hide from Tsuyoshi behind the wall
there.  Ryosuke came in after me, watching to see what
I would do.

"Here, you just have your own shower," I told him
worried about what Tsuyoshi must be making of all
this.  Ryosuke eventually stripped down, and got into
one of the showers.  My face flushed hot as I slowly
started stripping out of my clothes.  I felt so
embarrassed.  I'd only known Tsuyoshi for four or five
months, and naturally he'd never seen me naked before,
nor I him for that matter.  Once I was all undressed,
I dashed across to one of the showers hoping that
Tsuyoshi didn't see.  Ryosuke peeked around the corner
at me flashing me this big satisfied grin.  I was so
nervous though, what with Tsuyoshi right there just a
few stalls away.

I squirted out some soap, and rubbed it on my body. 
Almost before I knew it, Tsuyoshi had come out to this
little alcove across from where I was showering, and
was peering over at me curiously.  He'd already
toweled off, and pulled on some trunks to cover up
himself, but he made no bones about staring at my
naked body.

"Um, do you think you could not look?" I asked,
standing with my back turned to him to hide my pubic
hair.

"Um.  Yeah, sorry," he blushed a little
self-consciously.  Eventually, he cleared out of the
shower area, so I could towel off, and get dressed. 
Tsuyoshi peered over at me a bit curiously after I
came out, but all in all, it had gone a lot better
than I'd expected.

The next week, we were back there again, and when we
finished playing, Fujiko left.  Ryosuke beckoned for
me to follow him into the guys' shower, so I did.  I
looked all around, but at first it was just us three. 
As I started showering though, I suddenly caught my
breath when I heard someone else come in.  My heart
almost skipped a beat as a voice rang out into the
shower area.

"We're closing at five!"  I recognized the voice.  It
was one of the staff, a high school boy who always
dressed in a hat and baggy hip hop pants.  Ryosuke
peered around the corner at me, looking almost as
spooked as I was.  He finally answered.

"OK, we're almost finished."

I was so hoping the boy would go away, but instead, he
came walking right into the shower area.  Panicking, I
pressed my body against the wall trying to hide.

"How many of you are there left?" the boy asked.  Oh
god.  Had he somehow seen me come in?

"Just the two of us," Ryosuke assured him, nodding
towards Tsuyoshi.  The boy just stood there for what
seemed like the longest time, but eventually, turned,
and went back to the change room.

"OK, but anyway, hurry up.  We have to lock up."

When I heard him finally leave, I breathed a huge sigh
of relief.  Tsuyoshi glanced around the partition at
me, chuckling at the situation.  I motioned for him to
mind his own business, but to tell the truth, I didn't
feel quite so embarrassed about him peeking in on me
now.  In general, he'd been fairly polite considering,
and in any case, getting ogled by Tsuyoshi was far
better than getting caught naked by some complete
stranger.  This time, while Tsuyoshi was getting
dressed, I dashed across to the hall that led to the
pool, giving him a little peek at my naked body in the
process.  Ryosuke grinned at my little bit of daring.

I guess I should have taken this close call as a
warning, but the next week, I followed Ryosuke into
the boys' shower again.  The first few times, I'd been
too tense to really enjoy it, but now that I felt a
little more at ease, it was kind of fun.  As usual, I
waited for the boys to strip down, and get into their
showers before getting undressed myself.  This time
though I had to go to the washroom.  Buck naked, I
snuck across behind Tsuyoshi's back towards the
washroom, but he caught a glimpse of me out of the
corner of his eye.

"Where are you going?" he asked staring after me.

"I just have to use the washroom," I blushed.  I went
into one of the stalls, but just as I was finishing
up, the boy from the other day came into the change
room again.

"It's almost five," he called over into the shower
area.  Worried that he would see my feet, I climbed up
on top of the toilet, holding my breath.  He hovered
in the change room for the longest time.  My heart was
pounding in my chest, so loud I worried that he might
be able to hear it.  Luckily, he finally left. 
Tsuyoshi and Ryosuke were both grinning when I came
back.

"You should have given him a peek," Ryosuke teased.

After that, things calmed down for a while.  We'd quit
playing tennis early, and get out of the change room
before the boy would come down to check on us.  It was
still a bit strange showering with Tsuyoshi, but he
generally was pretty gentlemanly about the whole
thing.  Ryosuke would come over, and tease me,
touching me trying to get me excited, but because we
both knew that Tsuyoshi was there, we didn't do
anything more.

Eventually, spring rolled around, and the weather got
warmer.  We started to see more people buzzing around
the community center.  Then one day after tennis when
we went down to the guys' showers, I could hear voices
on the other side of the door that led to the pool. 
Ryosuke came over, and pushed the door open, and sure
enough there were all these swimmers there for some
kind of class.  I looked at him all worried.  So far,
we'd more or less had the change room to ourselves,
but this time, these guys could come in at any moment.

"The class probably doesn't end for a while yet,"
Ryosuke tried to reassure me.  This was just plain
silly, because we both knew that the hip-hop guy came
to lock the change room at 5.  Ryosuke and I gazed at
each other wondering what to do.  Tsuyoshi had already
started showering.

"Maybe if I just hurry," I said trying to convince
myself that this wasn't completely crazy.  "Like
before they come I mean."

Ryosuke looked at me, and finally shrugged for me to
go ahead.  I guess we both knew it was crazy, but for
some reason, that day I felt willing to take a chance,
and see if we could get away with it.  My heart sped
up.  I was getting so excited just thinking about
changing right next to the pool with all these strange
guys just on the other side of the door.

Almost as soon as I'd stripped out of my clothes
though, the door to the pool opened, and a young boy
and his father came in.  I felt so embarrassed, but I
just stood there blinking at them in shock.  Even so,
they looked even more shocked to find me standing here
naked in the guys' showers.  I dashed over to the
corner shower as quick as I could to hide.  The father
herded his son over to the change rooms, but minutes
later, the boy was back, staring in wide-eyed wonder
at me as I showered.  He seemed fascinated.  I guess
he'd never seen a naked girl before, at least not in
the guys' showers.  I felt horribly self-conscious, as
if I'd corrupted this poor innocent young boy, but
luckily soon, his father came to fetch him.  His
father didn't even glance at me, obviously not
approving of my being here.  I felt pretty strange
myself, let me tell you.  I hurried to shower off, so
I could get back dressed.

Before I could though, I heard the excited voices of
boys who came rushing in.  I stayed hidden behind the
partition, but unfortunately, one of them grabbed this
hose from across the hall, and started spraying his
friends with it.  They were all pretty young.  I knew
they were just monkeying around, but the water was
spraying dangerously to where my clothes were lying on
the floor.

"Hey!" I called out, not really thinking.  They peered
over at me, obviously shocked to find a girl here, and
a naked one at that.  The one boy became so flustered
he let down the hose spraying the water ever closer to
my clothes.  "Watch!  Watch!" I squealed pointing at
my clothes.  The two of them were too dumbstruck to
worry about the water, so I finally dashed out,
gathered up my clothes and bag, and ran off to the
change room.

Where did Ryosuke get to?  He was right here a second
ago.  The father and his young son looked up as I
rushed past the end of their row of lockers.  There
were some other boys in the next row, who I guess
hadn't noticed me when they came in.  Even in the last
row, there was no sign of Ryosuke or Tsuyoshi.  When I
turned to look back, virtually all the boys had come
out to stare at me.

I felt so strange.  I knew I should be afraid, but for
some reason, my whole body was tingling with
excitement, and my face was flushing all hot.  Still,
I couldn't just stand here naked letting them ogle me.
 It suddenly struck me that if they had a swimming
class, surely the girls' shower room must be open too.
 I'd gotten so used to using the boys' side I hadn't
even bothered to check.  I crept over toward the door
while the boys all looked on in astonishment.  I
peeked out.  There didn't seem to be much of anyone
out in the hall.

I knew I was taking a chance, but rather than go back,
and face all these giggly young boys, I stepped out
into the hallway, and tiptoed down the hall to the
entrance to the girls' change room.  I didn't see
anyone in the hall, but there was light streaming in
from the glass doors at the top of the stairs.  Some
of the boys had come out to see where I had gone, so I
dashed into the change room, relieved to be safe at
last.

I could hear women's voices coming from the showers,
but luckily there wasn't anyone sitting by the first
row of lockers.  I set down my clothes on the bench,
but I was so excited after my close call.  I could
hardly believe I'd just flashed all those boys.  Lord.
 What must they think?  They probably thought I was
crazy or some kind of nymphomaniac.  But heavens I
hadn't gotten this excited for quite a while.

I knew I should get back dressed, but I was so worked
up it wasn't even funny anymore.  I looked in my bag
for my towel, but suddenly realized I must have left
it back in the boys' shower.  My head was spinning. 
Should I go back, and get it?  No, that would be too
crazy.  I'd better call Ryosuke.

"Hey," I whispered shyly into my cell.

"Where'd you go?" he asked.

"Where'd you go?" I asked back.

"I was in the washroom.  When I came back, you were
gone."

"I wasn't about to stay there with all those boys
there."

"Why not?  They seemed to get a kick out of it. 
They're still talking about you!"

I sniffed out an embarrassed laugh.

"Anyway, can you bring me my towel?"

"Where is it?"

"Hanging from the partition on the last shower, I
think."

Minutes later, I heard him calling to me from the door
to the woman's change room.  Still, in a frisky mood,
I walked out naked to meet him.  He gave me this big
toothy grin.

"You look gorgeous.  Do you know that?"

"Here, just give me the towel."

He held it from me for a second waiting for me to give
him a kiss.  I leaned forward, and kissed him.  My
cheeks must have been bright red by then from
blushing.  As I took the towel from him, and turned to
leave, he leaned in, and smacked me on the bottom.  I
stuck out my tongue at him, and then ran back inside. 
One of the women in the change room gave me the
strangest look, but I didn't care.  I had fun.

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


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