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 Satomi's Dorm Mates

   By Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, drop by my home page at:
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   I'm pretty sure I told you about my visit to the sauna with two of the
exchange students who live in my friend Satomi's dorm, Sarah from Italy and
Natasha from France.  A few days after that, I had to go back into work at
the campus fitness center.  I was pretty worried that I might run into
those two boys who saw us naked, but luckily, I don't think they came in.
Maybe they hadn't realized I work here.  I'd been pretty spooked when those
boys walked in on us in the sauna, and I guess they hadn't been looking at
my face.  Anyway, for the next little while, I wore my hair tied up in a
ponytail, went around in sunglasses, and stayed away from the pool.

   Then one night, I stopped by at Satomi's dorm.  Sarah and Natasha were
up there, and we started chatting.  I didn't really want to tell Satomi
about what had happened, but Sarah and Natasha kept making jokes hinting at
what we'd done.  Satomi could tell that we'd been up to something, but
luckily, she didn't ask.

   It started to get late, so Sarah and Natasha went off to change into
their p.j.'s, and Satomi and I got changed too.  I hadn't felt much like
eating earlier, but now I was starting to get hungry.  Satomi suggested
pizza.  Sarah said she'd rather order something else because she has pizza
all the time at home in Italy.  Satomi and I told Sarah about Kennedy's
pizzeria and how good it was, and she said she was willing to try.  Kennedy
and Clint are the two Chinese guys I was telling you about - they run the
pizzeria near the dorm, and have always been really nice to us.  I gave
them a call, and Clint answered the phone.  He recognized my voice right
away.

   "Emi.  How're you doing?  We haven't seen you for ages." I guess I told
you Clint and Kennedy are two of the few who know my little secret.  We
first met them the night of the toga party, and they even have a picture of
me in my toga up on their wall.  They're really so funny - every time I go
in there, they get all excited.

   Anyway, I ordered the pizza, and Clint told me he'd bring it right over.
I was just wearing a t-shirt and shorts, but it sounded like Takuya and
Satomi's other male dorm mates weren't around, so I went downstairs like
that.  The porter told me to wait in the student lounge to let them in.  I
went down the hall, and luckily, there was no one there.  I sat down, and
switched on the TV to watch while I waited.

   Soon, I heard Kennedy and Clint talking out in the quad.  They must have
closed up the pizzeria, so they could both come.  Part of me felt
flattered, but I felt bad in a way too.  Maybe I should do something to
make it up to them.  Soon I saw them coming around to the outside door
through the window.  I waved, and smiled, and they both broke out into huge
toothy grins.

   For some reason, I was getting all excited.  I glanced down at my
outfit. I wonder...  I decided to slide off my shorts, and answer the door
commando.  I knew they'd get a kick out of it.  I peeled off my shorts, and
set them down on the coffee table.  When I stood up though, I realized that
the t-shirt wasn't quite long enough to cover my pussy.  Still, they were
already banging at the door.  I finally decided to just go for it, and
scampered over to open the door for them.  I pushed the hem of my t-shirt
down as far as it would go, and held my breath as I opened the door.  This
was so exciting!

   "Emi!  It's great to see you again.  You look fantastic," Kennedy
grinned, nodding toward my bare thighs.

   "Thanks," I said.  I'd come this far, but now that they were here, I
felt pretty embarrassed.  My face was flushing hot.  I suddenly heard
voices coming from behind me down the hall.  It sounded like Takuya and
them coming back from outside.  Takuya was a tall young Japanese guy who
was staying in Satomi's dorm.  Realizing I had to get out of there, I
quickly asked,

   "How much is it?"

   "Our treat!" Kennedy exclaimed, handing me the pizza box.

   "Oh no.  That's alright.  Let me pay," I told them feeling bad.  The
voices were coming closer though.  "I tell you what.  I'll drop by the
pizzeria, and pay you tomorrow.  You'd better get back," I told them,
backing up inside.

   Suddenly, Takuya was at the glass door behind me.  I glanced down at my
t-shirt, but it wasn't really long enough to cover my bare bottom.  I
dashed into the lounge, set the pizza box down on top of my shorts, and sat
down trying to hide my pussy in the folds of my t-shirt.  Takuya, Hiro,
Ricardo and Jorge all streamed into the lounge apparently back from a night
out drinking.  Hiro was Takuya's constant companion, while Ricardo and
Jorge were Mexican exchange students also staying in the dorm.  Oh no!  Now
what do I do?

   "Pizza!  That looks good," Jorge remarked, licking his lips.

   I pressed my legs tightly together, but my tits were perking up pulling
my t-shirt up even higher.  Kennedy and Clint came into the lounge, worried
about me maybe.  There I was out in the dorm - virtually naked from the
waist down - surrounded by 6 randy young guys.  How do I get into these
situations?

   Takuya leaned over, and opened up the pizza box.

   "Mmm!  Looks delicious.  Can we have a slice?"

   I slid forward in my seat to stop him, but Kennedy and Clint gasped.

   "Wow!"

   I only slowly realized they could see my bare bottom.  I slid back into
the chair, trying to cover up, but my heart had gone into overdrive. 
Luckily, it looked like Takuya and the others hadn't gotten a good look at
my hiney.  They could probably tell from the way I was blushing though that
something must be up.

   "Anyway, this is for Satomi and Sarah and me," I told Takuya.  "Hands
off." I glanced back at Kennedy.  "Could you make another pizza for these
guys?"

   "Sure, Emi, but um...  could I talk to you for a sec?" Kennedy motioned
for me to come out into the hall.  The other guys were kind of watching me
now, and I really didn't want to leave the safety of the chair, but I was
pretty sure Kennedy was trying to rescue me.  I kind of glared at Takuya,
nodding for him to gather his friends, and leave, but he was too drunk to
realize.  I finally slid forward in my chair, nervously tugging at the hem
of my t-shirt, but I think they could probably see my bare bottom.  I stood
up, but the hem was just way too short.  They all kind of looked down at my
hiney.  I tried to act like this was normal, but it obviously wasn't.  I
scurried out to the hall, all excited now.

   "Um, Emi, you...  uh...," Kennedy stammered trying to warn me.  "Where
are your bottoms?" he finally got out.

   "Under the pizza box.  Can you get them for me?" I pleaded.  He peered
down at my pussy, but finally managed to tear himself away long enough to
help.  I could hear Takuya waxing poetic about what a great 'ass' I have,
but they hadn't come after me yet.  Soon, Kennedy and Clint came back with
my pizza and shorts.  They stared down in wonder at my 'ass,' but my
t-shirt was too short to be of much help.  I batted my eyelashes, blinking
shyly, under their red hot gaze.

   "Wow!" was all Kennedy could say.

   I was nervous though that Takuya and them might come.

   "I've got to go," I said.  "Um, thanks for the pizza.  I'll pay you
tomorrow," I informed them, wiggling my ass just to tease them.

   "Forget about the money.  Can you give us a peek?" Kennedy begged.

   I was already pretty nervous.  All kinds of people lived on this floor.
I was quivering like crazy, but held still so Kennedy could lift up the hem
of my t-shirt exposing my pussy.  They looked like they were about to
explode.  Embarrassed by their lust, I smoothed the hem back down, and
backed away.

   "Thanks," I mouthed, and then ran off to the stairwell to pull my shorts
back on.  I kept wondering if Takuya and the others realized I was naked.
Hopefully, they were too drunk to remember.  I ran back upstairs, and
brought the pizza into Satomi's room.

   "How much was it?" Natasha asked.

   "It was on the house," I smiled.  They all started cheering and
clapping, but I was too embarrassed to tell them why.

   A week or so later, I managed to get myself in trouble again.  I was
sleeping over in Satomi's room, when I woke up to hear a rap on her door. I
shielded my eyes from the sun streaming in through the open curtains.  It
had been a particularly hot night, so I was sleeping in the nude.  Satomi
used to get angry whenever I did this, but I think she's getting used to my
ways.  I sat up, and looked up at Satomi's bed, but she wasn't there. 
Maybe she was across in the bath room having a shower.

   "Who is it?" I called through the door.

   "Ricardo.  Emi, is that you?  There's a phone call for you downstairs.
It's your mom."

   I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, and got up.  That's weird.  Why would
my mom be calling me on the downstairs phone?  I checked my cell.  Wouldn't
you know it?  The battery was dead.  With all that was going on, I forgot
to recharge it.  I guess my mom must have phoned my host mom Loretta, and
heard I was staying here.  Anyway, I'd better hurry if it's long distance
from Japan.  I quickly grabbed a towel, wrapped it around me, and opened
the door.  Ricardo was right there in the hall, watching, but I was more
worried about my mom.  I rushed past him, while he looked on in wonder at
my outfit I guess.  I ran down the stairs as fast as I could, but by the
time I got to the phone, my mom had already hung up.  I was about to go
back upstairs when the phone rang again.  It was my mom.

   "How are things there, dear?"

   "I'm fine, mom.  What's going on?"

   "Well, do you remember your uncle?  He..."

   I was trying to hear, but there was some kind of big commotion back in
the corridor.  The phone is in this small nook between the corridor, the
lounge and the door leading outside.  Suddenly, Takuya and Hiro appeared at
the glass door.  Then, Ricardo and Jorge came in.  Oh no!  Ricardo must
have told them I was here.  Takuya started yelling about how sexy I looked
in Japanese, and Ricardo and Jorge were shouting something in Spanish.

   "Please guys.  It's long distance from my mom.  Can you keep it down?"

   Takuya's eyes kind of narrowed, and then he grabbed my towel.  I tried
to hold it in place, but soon Ricardo reached in, and got a hold of it, and
they pulled it right off me.  Suddenly, I was buck naked!  I tried to grab
the towel back from Takuya, but he bolted out the door outside into the
quad waving my towel high in the air.  I covered my pussy with my hand, and
lifted the receiver.

   "Mom, I've got to go." I was kind of freaking, embarrassed to be
stripped naked, but at least, this time it wasn't my fault.  It was
actually kind of exciting.  Hiro, Ricardo and Jorge were all leering at me.
Covering my breasts and my pussy with my hands, I took a few steps toward
the outside door, and pushed it open.  The sun was dazzlingly bright, but I
could make out Takuya dancing around on the grass with my towel.  There
were a few other people walking around out in the quad.  I guess I can't go
out there naked.  I dashed into the lounge, and picked up a newspaper
draping it across my front to cover up.

   "What are you doing?" Hiro asked.

   "Go get my towel back!" I yelled at him.  None of them seemed willing to
help.  Trying to get away, I strode past them out into the corridor.  They
stared down at my bare bottom, and Ricardo said,

   "Caramba," in Spanish.  I stormed upstairs, and made it into Satomi's
room - safe.  Once I got dressed, I came back down, but they'd all headed
off to school.  I was pretty steamed, but at least Takuya had left my towel
in the lounge.  I finally got through to my mom, and found out what she
wanted to tell me.  It wasn't anything important.  I was kind of upset to
go through all that for nothing.

   That night, I saw Takuya in the lounge.  I went in, and sat down to talk
to him.

   "You really shouldn't do things like that when people are around."

   He looked over at me sheepishly, perhaps regretting it.

   "Do you do that kind of stuff with other girls?" I asked.

   "No."

   "Then why me?"

   "I don't know.  You did look pretty sexy parading around in just a
towel."

   I should have changed into something more decent before I came down, but
I didn't want to keep my mom waiting.

   "Well, don't do that again," I told him trying to sound serious.

   "I'll try, but it's hard to resist," Takuya smiled.  "You've got a great
body," he admitted.  I was kind of surprised to hear him say this.  It
almost sounded like he liked me.  I was still trying to act angry, so I
finally got up, and headed for the door.  "Good night."

   "G'night, Emi," he smiled.

   A couple of nights later, I finished work real late at the fitness
center.  I'd missed the last bus home, so I hurried over to Satomi's dorm.
I guess it must have been past midnight by then, but Takuya, Hiro, Ricardo
and Jorge were all still in the common room watching TV.  I knocked on the
outer door, and waved at them through the window.  Takuya got up, and let
me in.

   "Emi!  What are you doing here so late?"

   "I just finished work, and I was going to ask Satomi if I could sleep
over."

   "I'd be honored if you'd stay in my room," he quipped.  I eyed him
suspiciously, and then smirked.

   "Thanks, but I think I'll ask Satomi first," I told him rushing on past.

   "You know where to find me if you change your mind," Takuya called after
me.  I laughed.  Despite his bravado, he was kind of funny.  I headed
upstairs, and knocked on Satomi's door.  As I suspected, she was asleep.

   "Emi?  What?  What's going on?" she said blinking her eyes in the bright
light.

   "Sorry.  Could I sleep over tonight?  I have to go into work again
tomorrow."

   "OK," she said opening the door to let me in.  She tossed me a towel
from her closet, and then stumbled back into bed.  I felt kind of bad for
waking her, but I honestly don't know why she goes to bed so early.  If she
wants a boyfriend, she should be downstairs talking with Hiro and them. 
The two of them seemed to get along pretty well.

   I went across to the bathroom, stripped out of my clothes, and got in
the shower.  I guess I could have showered at the fitness center, but I was
still avoiding the pool area after our little sauna escapade.

   I quickly finished up my shower, and toweled off.  I didn't have p.j.'s
with me, so I just pulled on a t-shirt from my bag, and wrapped Satomi's
towel around my waist.  I brushed my teeth, a bit nervous that someone
might come in.  Outside the window, I could hear shouting and cheering
coming from the lounge below.  The guys must all be downstairs.  When I was
done, I peeked out the door.  There was no one in the hall, so I scampered
back across to Satomi's room.  The lights were out, but she'd laid out a
futon for me on the floor, and was tucked away in her own bed.

   "Are you going to sleep?" I asked, a bit disappointed.  I wanted to tell
her about my day.

   "Mmm," she murmured, already drifting off.  I looked down at her, and
sighed.  Why does she always have to be like this?  Reluctantly, I set down
my things, and got ready to climb into the futon.  My towel was a bit wet,
so I took it off, and hung it up in Satomi's closet to dry.  This left me
naked from the waist down, but like I said, I'd been sleeping like this a
lot.  I snuggled into the futon, and pulled up the covers.

   I lay there awake for a while thinking over the day's events.  My shift
started at four, taking over from my boss, Ted.  It had been a quiet night.
At the beginning of the summer, we were really busy, but now not as many
people were coming in to exercise.  It was just as well.  At least, I
hadn't bumped into those guys from the sauna.

   While I was thinking about all this, suddenly I heard voices out in the
hall.

   "Satomi?  Emi?  Are you guys up here?" It was Takuya and Hiro knocking
on our door.  I went to get up, but then I realized I wasn't decent, and
pulled the towelket around my bare bottom.  Satomi rolled over, and glared
at me, annoyed at being awakened from her beauty sleep.

   "Sorry," I apologized.  "They saw me when I came in."

   The two of them kept banging on the door, so Satomi finally got up, and
answered it.  I glanced around the room for my jeans.  I must have stuffed
them in my backpack when I took a shower.  Lying face down, I pulled the
towelket tighter across my backside, and swung around to face the door.

   "Oh here you guys are!" Takuya beamed.  "We've been looking all over for
you,"

   "What do you want?" Satomi grumbled.  "It's the middle of the night for
heaven's sakes.  Don't you have classes tomorrow?"

   "It's still early.  Come on.  Let's do something."

   I wasn't very sleepy either, but my main problem was my outfit. 
Probably none of them could tell I was naked, but I still felt vulnerable.
I tugged my t-shirt down, but it was way too short.  It just barely covered
my bellybutton let alone anything south of there.  Worse yet, I was
starting to get aroused from the situation.  I could feel the soft
terrycloth material tickling my bare behind.  I'd better not do anything
silly.  They probably think I'm strange enough as it is.

   "Do you guys want to come down to the lounge, and watch some TV?" Takuya
suggested.  "There are some good movies on."

   Satomi rolled her eyes, came back to her bed, but left the door open.

   "OK, how about some cards then?  We know you've got a deck in here
somewhere."

   Before I could say anything, they'd both come into Satomi's dark room,
and started rummaging around in Satomi's desk for her cards.  I felt so
nervous.  I gathered the towelket around my waist, but they were standing
right there.

   "Why don't you go to one of their rooms, Emi?  I want to sleep," Satomi
mumbled.  I shook my head no.  I couldn't very well do much of anything
till I got some bottoms on.

   "No, I...  uh...  I should be getting some sleep too," I told them.

   "Oh, come on Emi.  Please!  Just a couple of quick games?"

   I didn't say anything, but they both sat down at the foot of my futon,
and started shuffling the deck.

   "What shall we play?  Daifugou?  Are you playing, Satomi?"

   She just murmured drowsily.  My mind was racing trying to think how to
get them to go away.  All I could think of was to maybe play a couple of
quick games, and then suggest we call it a night.

   "OK, just the three of us.  Two jokers.  Joker's wild, and beats a two."

   I carefully got up onto my elbows, and looked at my cards.  I didn't
have anything.  I would lose for sure.

   "Winner gets to switch places with Emi on the futon," Takuya grinned.

   "No way," I gasped.

   "Relax.  I was just joking."

   I anxiously pulled the towelket up higher around my back, dragging the
soft terrycloth along my bare behind.  I was wide awake now, so wired from
the feeling of lying here half naked with Takuya and Hiro looking on.

   "Who has the three of clubs?"

   "I do," I announced, setting out two threes.  Hiro won the round, and
led more low cards.  I won the next one.  Takuya went out right away, and I
ended up losing to Hiro.

   "Here, if you won't give us your futon, you have to do something.  Do a
handstand or something."

   "No way!" I shook my head, a bit afraid.

   "Then we'll just have to tickle you!" Takuya said.  He was on top of me
in a second.  I rolled over on to my back, and held onto the towelket as he
mercilessly tickled my sides.  I couldn't keep from laughing, and I almost
lost hold of my towelket at one point there.  I was breathing so heavily
from the excitement.  In the end, Hiro finally pulled Takuya off me.

   "You should see yourself.  You're blushing like a beet," Hiro said.  I
was so glad they hadn't figured out why.  Anyway, Takuya finally sat down,
and made me deal the next one.  I got slightly better cards this time.  My
towelket was starting to feel hot wrapped around my waist.  I looked down.
Satomi's lights were still out.  We were just playing by the light
streaming in through the door from the hallway.  My towelket was pretty
much shaded in darkness.  I cautiously pulled it over a bit exposing my
side from my waist down.  Hiro was on that side, but didn't seem to notice
at all.  Actually, he looked really sleepy.  He stretched out on the floor,
and closed his eyes.

   "You guys had better go.  Hiro's already half asleep," I whispered. 
Takuya looked a bit sleepy too, but his eyes were glowing catlike in the
dark.

   "One more game," he suggested.  I started to deal cards to Hiro, but he
was already drifting off.  I could see Takuya's eyes darting around this
way and that in the dark.  He looked calm, handsome, Buddha-like almost in
the dim light.  I picked up my cards.

   "It's hot in here, isn't it?" I said.  Takuya just murmured trying to
sort his hand.  I could feel all these butterflies in my tummy.  I stared
at Takuya intently, but he was looking at his cards.  I reached down, and
slowly rolled the covers off of my legs, exposing my bare behind to the
light.  Takuya didn't realize I was naked at first.  My heart felt like it
would explode though.  Here I was lying there naked from the waist down
with Takuya right there and the door wide open.  I'm not sure why I took
such a chance.  I guess I was in a strange mood because it was so late, and
I was giddy from lack of sleep.  The night has this special kind of
atmosphere, don't you think?  Like anything could happen.

   Takuya rolled back this way, and set out a card.  I froze because he was
looking right at me.  Can't he tell I'm naked?

   "What?" he asked.  I shook my head denying anything was wrong.  "It's
your turn."

   I set out a card, but I was starting to get so excited.  I couldn't
believe I was doing this, flashing him my bare behind.  I could feel myself
getting wet from the excitement.

   Suddenly, his eyes narrowed focusing in on my hindquarters.

   "What are you wearing?" he said staring right at my bare bottom.

   "Nothing," I said.  He moved to get up, so I pulled the covers back over
me.  He was all excited now looming over me anxious to get another look. 
He grabbed the towelket, and started trying to pull it away.  "Careful! 
You'll wake them," I whispered urgently.

   "Show me!" he demanded.

   "Only if you're good," I giggled nervously.  We heard a door open out in
the hall, and soon Sarah was standing at the door.

   "What's all this shouting?" she asked in her Italian accent.  Takuya got
off of me, and I wrapped the towelket more tightly around my waist.  Sarah
was squinting into the dim light, so I guess she hadn't seen.

   "Takuya and Hiro here were just going to bed.  Weren't you, guys?" I
explained.  Takuya's eyes were still glowing eerily in the dark, but he
finally nudged Hiro waking him up.

   "Oh, what time is it?" Hiro asked rubbing his eyes.

   "Time for bed," I insisted.  The two boys finally got up.  Takuya stood
there in the doorway for a moment staring over at me, but I just acted
innocent.  He bowed good night, and left.  Sarah came in.

   "What happened?" she asked concerned.

   "Nothing.  It's a long story," I told her wiping my brow.

   The next morning, Takuya and Hiro must have gone to class pretty early
because I didn't see them around.  I felt bad in a way.  I shouldn't have
been teasing Takuya like that.

   I kind of laid low for the next little while, only visiting Satomi when
I thought they wouldn't be around.  The next time I bumped into Takuya,
there was an awkward moment.  He looked like he was about to say something,
but then some other people showed up, and he missed his chance.  When I
left though, I smiled at him to tell him it was alright.  I wasn't angry
anyway.

   There's a bit more I want to tell you about this, but I'll save it for
next time.  Take care,

   Emi Tsuruta
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