Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Girl Next Door 7: 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, 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. One day, I approached her and her mother at a grocery store, and they agreed to let me teach Mayu English. At one of our lessons, I'd kind of been playing with the cellphone she had clipped to the waistband of her track pants, and accidentally pulled them down, exposing her tight little rear end. Her mom was hovering nearby, but luckily she managed to get them pulled back up before her mom noticed. When I left though, Mayu came outside furious, and tore off her track pants throwing them at me. I stared down in shock at her fleecey black bush. She looked obscenely sexy, her expression torn between embarrassment and anger, as she stood out here half naked on the street in the bright sun. Even so, I couldn't just let her stand there shouting at me. Her mom back in their house would hear for sure, if none of the drivers out here noticed first. I stepped forward, and put my hand across her mouth trying to get her to keep quiet. Her cute little eyes bugged out wide, and she started to squeal even louder into my hand. Unfortunately, her little act of daring had got me all excited. I had such a woody like you wouldn't believe. Unable to control myself anymore, I pulled her close, leaned down, and kissed her full on the lips. She was quivering, but it seemed to me that she narrowed her eyes, and gave into the kiss. I was getting so worked up I was probably poking her with my erection. It was a long deep kiss. I finally broke away all out of breath. Mayu looked incredulous, her lips puckered out in this strange expression, my kiss obviously having caught her off guard. "Nani? (What?)," she said all confused. This wasn't the first time I had kissed her, but it was certainly more passionate than the last. Unfortunately, before I could kiss her again, we heard her mother calling. "Mayu! Mayu! Doko ni iru no? (Mayu! Where are you?)." Her self-consciousness returning, Mayu ran over, and gathered up her track pants, running back into the laneway between the two houses to get out of sight. She slowly pulled her track pants back on, but my hard on was raging unabated. She paused at the door to look at me, teary-eyed, and then went inside, shutting the door, leaving me standing outside on the street. Aw man! What on earth am I doing? She's driving me crazy! Anyway, I slowly walked back to my apartment recalling what all had happened. At least I had her cellphone number now, so I could call her without having to worry about her mom answering. We still hadn't sorted out if she was coming to the translator's party thing I'd invited her too, but there was time enough to worry about that later. I held off on phoning her for a few days, but then one afternoon after school, I gave her a call, and arranged to meet her in Shibuya, so we could go shopping for an outfit for her to wear to the party. As usual, she brought her friend Megumi along rather than face me alone. Mayu was pretty quiet at first, wary of me I guess after what happened at our last study session, but I took them to a big department store, and soon, she forgot about her worries, and excitedly pointed out what kind of clothes she liked. We checked a few more department stores, but couldn't find anything, so I ended up taking them down Center Gai, the main shopping street in Shibuya. We stumbled upon a small shop with rough American-style fashions, and stopped to check it out. They had tons of jeans and t-shirts. Mayu found a pair of jeans in her size, and went back to the change stall to try them on. The curtain didn't quite close all the way, but she didn't even seem to notice. Megu had wandered up to the front of the store, looking for other things to try, so I took the opportunity to peek through the crack. I watched as Mayu unzipped her navy mini-skirt, and stepped out of it. Her white cotton panties nicely hugged her cute little rear. Minutes later, she emerged in the jeans. They were very low-rise, so much so that you could see her panties sticking out from over top. Megu brought her over a pair of low-rise panties, and Mayu went back to the change stall, leaving the curtain even wider openr. Was she deliberately tempting me to watch? Megu noticed this time, and looked at me suspiciously, but I didn't say anything. Trying not to look too conspicuous, I peeked in as Mayu kicked off her shoes, wiggled out of the tight jeans, and quickly shed her panties as well. Still bottomless, she suddenly turned this way, so I hastily backed away from the door. Pulling the curtain across her pussy to cover up, she came right out into the doorway. She didn't seem concerned in the least, but in the mirror behind her, I could see the reflection of her cute little bare behind. "T-shatsu aru? (Are there any t-shirts?)," she asked cheerily. Megu scrambled off to find some, but half-joking, I picked out one that said 'Fuck me' on the front, and handed it to her. She looked at it for a second, but I guess she didn't understand what it meant. The phrase certainly wasn't in her textbooks, and our English lessons hadn't gotten quite that far yet. "Maa ii ka. (I guess this will do)," she sighed, turning back to try it on. She made an effort to close the curtain this time, but there was a bit of breeze blowing in, causing it to blow up in the wind. Unconcerned, Mayu undid her red kerchief, and pulled her white sailor blouse off over her head revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Oh my! She was now standing there stark naked save her little white socks. That wouldn't have been such a problem except that the change stall was right on the aisle, and two school boys on the street must have caught a glimpse of her. They craned their necks back and forth trying to catch another glimpse, but I grimaced at them, and they eventually moved on. Megumi came back, wondering what had happened. I told her not to worry, and soon Mayu emerged from the changing stall in her new outfit. "Dou? (How do I look?)," she asked. The t-shirt was so tight you could make out the outline of her nipples, and the waistband of her jeans hung disarmingly low on her hips. "Un, kawaii yo. (Yeah, cute)," I nodded. "Ja, kore ni shiyou. (I'll take them then)." Maybe I should have tried to talk her out of the t-shirt, but I guess I was grateful that we'd found something she liked. I bought her the clothes, and asked them if they wanted to stop for a tea on the way home, but they begged off saying they had to get home, or their moms would be suspicious. I rode with them to our station, and then walked Mayu to near her house. She thanked me for the clothes, and finally agreed to come to the party. Friday morning, I bumped into Megumi on the train. "Mayu-chan wa? (Where's Mayu?)," I asked, curious. "Maachin-chan wa Mayu Mayu Mayu bakari yo ne. (You are always on about Mayu)," she complained. "Iya, maa. (Yeah, well, that may be true, but...)." I guess I'd noticed it before, but Megumi seemed a little jealous, what with me buying all these things for Mayu, inviting her out on dates and such. Megumi sulked for a while, and then pulled a little game machine out of her pocket. "Kore tte shitte iru? Tamagocchi. (Do you know this game? It's called Tamagocchi)." She held it up, so I could see. There was an animated baby chick on the screen, and she kept pressing different buttons, feeding it, bathing it, talking to it, petting it. She told me that if she played it right, it would grow larger eventually into an adult chicken I guess. She held it up, and pressed away at the buttons until the train swerved again, and she fell right into me. She put out her hand to break her fall, but it landed right on my crotch. She held it there for quite some time, and involuntarily, my cock started growing stiff. She finally found her feet, and drew away, but by then she was staring at the tent in my trousers. "Ara! Ookiku natteiru jan. (Oh my. It's getting bigger)," she giggled, covering her mouth. "A, sou sou sou. Eigo no shitsumon. Asoko wa nante iu. (Oh, that's right. I have an English question. What do you call that?)" she gushed pointing right at my growing schlong. I leaned over, and whispered, "Penis," trying to get my erection back under control. "Sore tte nihongo jan? (That's the Japanese word)," she squealed all excited. "Eigo de onaji. (It's the same in English)." I took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from my brow. God, these two were vexing. We finally arrived at Shibuya. "Mata oshiete ne. (Teach me more next time)," she said, cheerily waving goodbye as she ran off towards her school. I rubbed my head wondering where this all would lead. Finally, Saturday night rolled around. Mayu showed up in her new 'Fuck me' t-shirt and low rise jeans with Megumi in tow. Don't these two ever do anything seperately? We took the train into Shibuya, and found the club where the party was to be held. It was a nice enough club with dark wood interioirs, but translators are not exactly the hardest partying crowd. There weren't too many women there, and all the guys kept coming over to take a gawk at Mayu and Megumi. With "fuck me" plastered across her tits, poor Mayu was attracting quite a bit of attention. She just smiled back sweetly, wondering why so many people were staring. We went up to the bar to order, and after a while, most of the guys drifted back to their own conversations. Mayu and Megumi climbed up unto the high stools at the bar, but they were both under age. I ordered a series of daiquiries for myself, surreptitiously letting them sip away. Soon, Mayu's face had turned a bright pink, a sign I guess that she was getting drunk. Sitting on the bar stool next to me, she undid the front button on her jeans. "Kitsui. (They're too tight)," she whispered conspiratorally. I could see her belly button and the flesh of her tummy all the way down to near the top of her pubic hair. It was quite the sight. I took them out dancing for a while, but when we came back, someone had taken our stools. Off at the side, there were a couple of chairs. Mayu motioned for me and Megumi to sit down, and then Mayu climbed up on my lap. Unable to resist, I placed my hands on her hips, pulling her back into me. She had such a nice little rear end, hugged so tightly by her new jeans. I started to get a hard on again. She held my hands trying to get me to behave, but with her grinding her ass into my cock, it was hard to stay calm. Unfortunately, the two of them had to be home early, so soon we had to leave. They were both a bit drunk tottering along unsteadily. Mayu wrapped her arm around me over, and whispered, "Oshikko. (I have to pee)." I looked over at Megumi, but she just said, "Atashi mo. (Me too)." I guess I'd let them drink a bit too much. We wandered around looking for a washroom, but all the fast food joints seemed to be closed for the night. The two of them wandered into this parking lot, and went around behind a line of cars. At first, I wondered what they were up to, but then Mayu reached down, and pulled down her jeans and panties all the way to her knees. Staring at her tight little pussy, I was both horrified and amazed. Where on earth does she get the courage to do these things? She squatted down flashing me her slit, and did her business peering up at me giggling. When she stood up, she paused there for a moment giving me a good look at her rich black pubic hair. God, she was gorgeous. Megumi was a bit more reticent at first, but eventually, she tilted to the side to hide her pussy, and pulled down her own shorts and panties. She seemed kind of tense, but flashed me a brief glimpse of her bush as she stood back up. My cock had perked up again, but there was little I could do about it out here on the street. We walked to the station, and grabbed a train home saying good night as if nothing much had happened. That night though, laying in bed remembering their two pussies, it took some time before I fell asleep. The next day, I had another private lesson with Mayu. She was up in her room, so her mom told me to go right on up. She was lying face down on her bed in her sailor suit skirt and blouse talking on the phone with Megu. I sat down on the edge of the bed, placing my hand on the small of her back. She just kept on talking, so I lifted up her skirt to take another peek at her panty-clad ass. She still wasn't objecting, so I slid my fingers into the back of her panties trying to pull them down. Finally, she reacted, squealing and rolling off the bed to get out of reach. "Iya, chotto oshiete ageyou to omotte. (I just thought I'd teach you a little something)," I explained lamely. "Sekkusu no koto wo oshietai nara, Megumi ni oshiete yo. Kanojo no hou ga sou iu koto de nayande iru n deshou. (If you want to teach someone about sex, start with Megumi. She is the one who's worrying about it now)." Mayu had told me to before that Megumi was interested in some guy at school, and asked my help in getting his attention. "Ja, itsu ni suru? (When then?)" I asked more than a little frustrated. "Wakannai kedo, mata chikai uchi ni. (I don't know, but maybe we could do it sometime soon)." Mayu said goodbye to Megumi, but when we started to get down to our lesson, her mom came upstairs to keep an eye on us. I was worried a bit that she might have overheard our conversation, but when I left, she said goodbye as polite as ever. Soon after, late one school night, I spotted Mayu coming out of her house. I quickly dashed down, and caught up with her, making out as if it was some kind of coincidence. "Doko ni iku no? (Where are you going?)" I asked cheerfully. "Megu to konbini he. (With Megu to the convenience store)." "A, boku mo. Issho ni itte ii? (Yeah me too. Mind if I tag along?)" "Un, ii yo. (Sure, I don't mind)." Mayu led me up to the window of this house, and picked up a small pebble throwing it up at the glass. Soon, Megumi opened the window, and stuck her head out. "Nani yo futari sorotte. (What are the two of you doing here together?)" she asked all surprised. "Maa ii kara hayaku dete kite yo. (Oh, hurry on up, and come outside, will you?)," Mayu chirped. "Iya kon'ya wa dame nano. Kono aida yotta koto ga barete, okaasan kankan nano. Mou pajama ni kigaetta shi. (I can't tonight. My mom noticed I came home drunk the other night, and now she's all angry. Besides I'm in my pj's already)." Mayu glared up at her all disappointed. "Maa ii yo, okaasan wa. Mado kara orite koreba. Tetsudau kara. (Forget up your mom. Just come out the window. We'll help)." Megumi looked all nervous, worried that her parents might hear, but she finally gave in. She tossed a pair of sandals down at us, and then leaned out the window. I grabbed her arms getting ready to lower her down, but she shook her head motioning for me to stop. "Dou shita no? (What's wrong?)" Mayu asked. "Nanka pajama ga hikakatte iru. (My pj bottoms are caught on something)," she whispered. She was frantically trying to free them, but we could hear noise coming from back in the house, maybe her mother out in the hall. Megumi tried to pull herself back up into her room, but she was leaning out too far, and couldn't get there. It went quiet again, and she nodded for me to continue lowering her down. "Kyaa, nugechau. (Help! They're coming off)," she cried nodding towards her bottoms. I carefully lowered her and set her down on the ground, but she had indeed lost her pj bottoms. "Yada. Minai de. Hazukashii. (Hey! Don't look! This is so embarrassing)." It was all very well for her to tell us not to look, but both Mayu and I stared on in wonder at Megu desperately pulling the hem of her top down to hide her sexy little bush. Curious, I went around behind her lifting up the hem at the back to get a better look at her cute little behind. To be continued Martin Suncrest Don Gordon hosts my stories at his web site: /~DonGordon/ Please contact me there.