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Subject: {ASSM} Ryosuke Sleeps Over {Emi Tsuruta} (FM, exhib)
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Date: Tue, 28 Mar 2006 08:10:03 -0500
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Ryosuke sleeps over
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:
/~emitsuruta/

I guess I told you already, but after my old boyfriend Ryosuke graduated 
from university, he switched over to working full-time in the sushi bar 
downtown.  He'd been working there part-time for quite a while, but 
full-time turned out to be a much tougher schedule than either of us had 
expected.  He was working till ten thirty or eleven almost every night.

Naturally, this made it kind of hard to see him.  Sometimes he would drop 
by at my house after work, but one night, I was downtown anyway, so I 
dropped by at the sushi bar to see him.  I was just coming back from supper 
out with Satomi and some of her old dorm mates.  They were telling Satomi 
and me all about their jobs and what life was like after graduation.  I 
wasn't really looking for a job at that point, but it was interesting to 
hear what they had to say.  None of them seemed that satisfied, but I guess 
that's how work is.  When we finished up, it was already pretty late, but I 
wanted to see Ryosuke, so I walked over to the sushi bar where he works.

"How many?  Oh, it's you Emi."  It was Suzuda, the maitre d.  "Ryosuke's in 
the back.  Do you want me to go get him?"

"No, that's OK.  I'll wait," I sat down on one of the high stools at the 
counter.  "Could I just get some barley tea?"

"Sure, I'll be right back."

There weren't any other customers in the place.  Even Okuno, the sushi 
chef, didn't seem to be around.  Suzuda brought me my drink, went out 
front, and started turning off all the lights.

"Oh, I didn't realize you were closing," I apologized.

"Oh, that's OK.  Just relax.  I'll go see if Ryosuke can come out for a 
minute."  He gave me this kind smile, and then disappeared behind the 
curtain.  Ryosuke came out still dressed in his kitchen staff uniform.

"Oh, Emi, you should have phoned.  I didn't realize you were coming.  I'm a 
complete mess."

"Oh, that's OK.  I was just in the neighborhood, so I thought I'd drop by.  
You look fine."

He came over, and gave me a gentle kiss.

"How come you're all dressed up?" he asked.

"Oh, Satomi and I were out with some of her old dorm mates.  It was kind of 
a fancy place, so I thought I'd dress up."

"You look gorgeous."

I wasn't wearing anything that special - a red sweater rolled up to my 
elbows, a grey check mini-skirt, black stockings and leather boots.  I'd 
already set my long tan coat down on the chair.

"I love the stockings.  Here stand up, so I can get a better look at you."  
He came out from behind the counter, and started grinning.  "Whit-phew!" he 
whistled.

"What?  What's the big deal?"

"No, it's just you look so sexy in those stockings."  He peeked back at the 
kitchen to see if anyone was coming, and then pointed at my skirt.  "Can 
you give me a peek at what's underneath?"

I looked down, and then blushed as I realized he meant for me to lift up my 
skirt.

"Oh, Ryosuke!  Don't be silly."

"No, no, c'mon.  It'll be OK.  They're all in the back there," he nodded 
eagerly.  I looked back at the curtain leading to the kitchen.  I nodded 
towards the door, so Ryosuke went over, and made sure that no one was 
around.  He motioned for me to go ahead, but I was still worried someone 
might come.  Finally, he started begging.  Still watching the door, I 
slowly lifted up my skirt showing him my white cotton panties through my 
black stockings.

"Oooo!" he gushed.  He came over, kissed me on the cheek, and gave my tush 
a little squeeze.  I playfully pushed him away.  He showed me this 
disappointed face, and then nodded for me to show him more.  He was in a 
really frisky mood, I could tell.  I don't think we'd ever fooled around in 
his restaurant before.  It wasn't like we could do anything here.  Still, 
he gets this way sometimes.  He seems to like these little games of hide 
and seek.

I peered back through the curtain trying to tell where his coworkers were.  
I couldn't see any of them.  Maybe they were all still in the back.  
Ryosuke was smiling away, waiting to see what I would do.  Quickly, before 
anyone came, I reached up inside my skirt, and pulled down both my panties 
and tights.  My face went all hot, as I felt the air rush in caressing my 
bare skin.  I left my panties hanging mid-thigh, and then lifted up my 
skirt to show him my bare behind.  I wiggled it to and fro, tickled that 
I'd got up the daring to do such a thing right in the middle of his 
restaurant.  It was usually so crowded and here I was flashing Ryosuke my 
bare bottom right where everyone always sat.  I felt so deliciously 
naughty.  Without really intending to, I was starting to get a little wet.

"Emi!" he cried out, obviously delighted.  "Just wait here a sec.  I want 
to go get my camera."  He rushed off into the back leaving me standing 
there alone.  I let my skirt down, and obediently waited, but I started to 
get worried that Suzuda or someone might come out, and find me, so I ended 
up pulling my panties and tights back up.  This whole idea is crazy.  This 
is Ryosuke's workplace for heaven's sake.  I'd better settle down.  When 
Ryosuke came back though, he looked so disappointed.

"I thought I told you to..."

"I know, but I was worried someone else would come," I whispered, wondering 
if they might even be listening in on our conversation.  We could hear the 
clatter of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.  They sounded so close.  
Ryosuke glanced back at the kitchen, obviously not sure himself if it was 
safe or not to be doing these things.

"Anyway, let me just get a few quick shots," he said.  He's always like 
this.  I think we've really been lucky not to get caught more often than we 
already have.  I decided this was just way too dangerous, and sat back down 
on the stool.

"Oh, c'mon Emi!  Please!"

I glanced over at him coolly. Ryosuke came closer, giving me another gentle 
kiss on the lips.  He whispered in my ear.

"I love you, you know.  Just this once for me."

I glanced over at him, and he started gently caressing my breasts.  I 
couldn't deny I was all excited by then.  I was just worried about getting 
caught.  I took a deep breath, and then stood back up.

"OK, but just for a quick shot or two."  I slid my hands back up into my 
skirt.  Ryosuke set the camera down on the counter, and then squatted down 
in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I whispered franticly.  He motioned for me to shush, 
and started pulling my tights and panties way down past my knees all the 
way to the top of my boots.  I was already freaking out enough as it was, 
but then he stuck his head into my skirt and started licking my pussy.  
"Stop!" I hissed.  He came back out licking his lips.

"Sorry, I just wanted a little taste."

My pussy was tingling like crazy by then.  I peered over at the door, but 
there was still no sign of anybody.  He had the camera ready, so I lifted 
my skirt, and showed him my pussy, which was pretty wet by then.  Still 
holding my skirt up, I stepped out, and walked slowly across the floor 
toward the main entrance.  I knew I was taking a terrible chance, but I 
just couldn't help myself.  I don't know how far I would have gone if I 
hadn't heard a rattling sound coming from the kitchen.  I dropped my skirt, 
rushed back to my seat, and quickly pulled up my panties.  I think Ryosuke 
must have taken a picture or two, but now even he looked afraid.  I sat 
back down, and brushed down my skirt as best I could.  My tights were still 
kind of bunched up under my skirt, but I didn't think I'd have time to fix 
them before whoever it was came out.  I pulled my coat over onto my lap to 
cover up.  Mr. Ueda, the manager, stuck his head out from behind the 
curtain.

"Ryosuke, could you give us a hand back here?  We need some help closing 
the gas valves."

"Of course."  He winked at me, excused himself, and then disappeared off 
into the back.

"Well, if it isn't the lovely Mr. Tsuruta," Mr. Ueda smiled, coming out 
into the dining room.  "All dressed up for a night on the town?"

My heart was still pounding in my chest, so it took a moment or two for me 
to gather my thoughts.

"Um... actually, I just came back."

"Oh, I thought you and Ryosuke were heading out for a date."  He looked at 
his watch.  "I guess it is kind of late.  Sorry for keeping him.  He's the 
only one who seems to know how to shut everything off around here."

I smiled at his little joke, still trying to hide my fear.  Of course, 
everyone on staff knew how to close up, but they just got Ryosuke to do it 
because he was one of the youngest.  I knew Ryosuke was hoping to find a 
better job, but there weren't that many jobs in Oceanview.  Even Satomi's 
old dorm mates had all moved down to San Diego or up to Los Angeles.  Mr. 
Ueda looked at me thoughtfully, perhaps sensing what I was thinking.

"Have you two ever been over to my condominium?  It's right downtown here 
with a nice view out over the city."

I looked at him a bit uneasily.  In my overexcited state, I started 
wondering why he was asking me this.  Was he trying to hit on me?  I 
shifted in my seat trying to pull up my tights as best I could.  Ryosuke 
came out drying off a dish.

"Yeah, you should see it, Emi," he enthused.  "You can see the mountains in 
the distance and the whole town!"

I was still breathing pretty heavily, but it did sound interesting.  I've 
always liked high places with views.  It always makes me feel kind of 
special looking out over the rest of the world as if I were a princess in a 
castle waiting for my prince to come.

"Sounds nice," I nodded.

"OK, I guess I should have you over some time."

"Mr. Ueda, could we maybe borrow your apartment for a few hours?" Ryosuke 
asked.  "Emi and I have sort of been looking for a place to go..."

I was kind of surprised that Ryosuke would ask this of his boss, but I 
guess they'd known each other for a while.  Mr. Ueda looked at the two of 
us, obviously trying to imagine what we might do in his place.  He finally 
said,

"Yeah, I suppose that would be alright.  You kids are both on home stay, 
are you?"

"Yeah."

"OK, then.  I'll lend Ryosuke the key some morning when he has the day 
off."

"Thanks, that'd be great."  Ryosuke gave me this big smile, happy to be 
able to treat me to something special for once.  I was so happy I got up, 
and gave Mr. Ueda a kiss on the cheek.

"Oh my!" he laughed.  "I tell you what.  Ryosuke, why don't you just get 
cleaned up, and head home?  The rest of us can close up."

"Thanks."  Ryosuke disappeared off into the back, and eventually came out 
in his street clothes.  We thanked Mr. Ueda again, and headed out.  We were 
both in such a good mood.

"Um.  Why don't you come over to my house?" I suggested.

"What about Loretta?" he asked.  Loretta is my host mom.  We'd been sort of 
avoiding her, afraid she might tell my parents about the things I'd be 
getting up to with Ryosuke.  Not that she knows everything, but just in 
case, we'd been trying to steer clear.

"I don't know.  Let's just try sneaking in.  Maybe it'll be OK.  We haven't 
seen each other much lately," I blushed shyly.  He smiled.  The buses had 
already stopped for the night, so we had to walk home, but it was a 
beautiful night out.  The stars were out, and it was quite romantic.  We 
walked along holding hands, enjoying the night air.

We finally made it to my house.  All the lights were out, so I knew Loretta 
and her kids must be asleep.  I opened the door ever so quietly.  We took 
off our shoes, and tiptoed upstairs to my room.

"Can I take a shower?" Ryosuke asked.

"OK, but quietly," I whispered back.  I followed him into the bathroom, and 
we both stripped out of our clothes.  It was so hard not to laugh, or talk. 
 We turned on the shower, got all lathered up, and took turns scrubbing 
each other's bodies.  I love the way his body looks and feels.  He has a 
muscular chest and not much body hair.  His skin is so smooth, almost like 
mine.  Once we were both clean, I lent him a bathrobe, and we snuck back to 
my room.  We got naked again, and slid into bed.  It sounded like Loretta 
and them were all still asleep.  Thank goodness.  Loretta would probably be 
pretty upset if she knew he was here.

I lay on my back, and Ryosuke got up on top.  He was kissing me all over, 
on my lips, shoulder and breasts.  I was trying so hard not to giggle, but 
it felt so good.  I wrapped my arms around him, and pulled him into me.  I 
guess he was taking his time because he wasn't sure if I was ready, but I 
was so wet by then.  I grabbed his dick, and pulled it down, so he could 
feel for himself.  He smiled, and then rolled over to put on a condom.  I 
took it from him, and used my hand to roll it on.  His dick looked so big.  
He must have been really excited.  We hadn't really done it at my place so 
often, because we'd always been afraid of getting caught.

Anyway, he got back up on top of me, and maneuvered around till he was in 
place.  He gently tried to slide it in, but I was having trouble taking his 
size.  I couldn't stop shuddering.

"Are you okay?" he whispered.  I was too aroused to answer.  I spread my 
legs as far apart as they would go, as he finally eased it in all the way.  
I was gasping for breath as he slowly rhythmically started thrusting.  I 
felt so naughty doing this with Brandon sleeping next door and Loretta and 
Jennifer across the hall.  I knew I had to keep quiet, but it just felt so 
good.

Ryosuke must have sensed my excitement, because he gradually sped up the 
pace, hitting just the right stride.  I got too excited.  I couldn't take 
it anymore.  I came in this incredible spasm of ecstasy.  Oh god it felt so 
good.  I was so far gone I don't even know when he came.  It was 
incredible.

Once we'd finally managed to settle back down, we snuck across again for 
another quick shower, and then came back to bed.  I set the alarm for six, 
and then cuddled up next to him, still naked.  I guess I should have put on 
some pj's, but I was just so happy to get to spend the night with him for 
once.  Before long, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

All too soon, the alarm clock went off.  Ryosuke scrambled to his feet, and 
got dressed.  He gave me one last gentle kiss, grabbed his jacket, and 
dashed out the door.  I ran my fingers along my lips savoring his scent.  
Then though, I looked down, and suddenly, saw he'd left his backpack on the 
floor.  I picked it up, and scurried after him.  Out in the hall, I 
suddenly realized I was still stark naked from the night before.  Oh well, 
no time to worry about that now.  I dashed after him, but he was already 
out the door by the time I made it to the top of the stairs.  If Loretta 
saw his bag here, she might figure out he had been here.  I'd better get it 
back to him.

I scrambled down the stairs after him, my breasts bouncing up and down as I 
did.  I cautiously opened the front door, and peeked around the corner, 
looking out into the street.  He was already half way down the block.  Now 
what do I do?  I glanced up and down the street, but it was still early, so 
it looked like no one was around.  I guess I didn't really think it through 
very clearly, but I took a deep breath, stepped out the door, and shouted,

"Ryosuke!"  The cool morning air tickled my skin making me acutely aware of 
how naked I was.  The sun had just come up, and I was standing in the 
shadow of the house, but it was bright enough out that if any of my 
neighbors glanced out their window, they would probably be able to tell I 
was naked.  Ryosuke didn't stop at first, so I padded down the porch 
stairs, stepped out onto the lawn, and called out again,

"Ryosuke!"  My senses were going crazy by then.  Here I was standing there 
buck naked out on my front lawn in broad daylight.  My heart was pounding 
so hard in my chest I could hear it.  I knew I should be terrified, but 
there was also something exhilerating about walking out onto the street 
naked.  I'd been naked in our backyard and at the side of our house, but 
never had I come so far.  I'd always been afraid to do this, afraid that 
something terrible would happen, but now here I was doing it for the very 
first time.

I peered cautiously over at the houses across the street.  They all looked 
pretty quiet, but down at the corner there were cars driving by on the main 
street.  I took a few more steps across the grass, but my courage was 
leaving me.  This is crazy.  I've got to get back inside.

Ryosuke finally heard me, and turned around.  He made the funniest 
expression when he saw me.  I guess he never expected me to have the nerve 
to do something like this on my own.  He slowly came back this way, 
pretending like he was really shocked.  I hid my body behind his bag, more 
and more self-conscious now.  Still, I wanted to show him though that I 
could do this - that I wasn't afraid.  He came right up to me, and I handed 
him his bag, giggling nervously.

"What do you think?" I asked, my voice wavering as I held out my arms, and 
did a little pirouette for his benefit.

"You look gorgeous," he said kissing me.  "But you'd better get back inside 
before someone sees you."  He sent me on my way with a light smack on my 
rear.  I stuck out my tongue at him, but then quickly ran back across the 
lawn and up the porch stairs.  I turned, and waved one last time, then 
scooted inside, and shut the door.  I leaned my back up against the closed 
door still in shock at what I'd just done.  It was such an amazing feeling. 
 I almost wanted to do it again.

Unfortunately, of all the bad luck, Loretta's son, Brandon, picked that 
moment to come out of his room, bounding down the stairs.  I looked for 
something to cover myself with, but there was nothing.  In desperation, I 
covered my pussy and breasts with my hands.  Brandon slowed down as he got 
a better look at me.

"Emi?  What the...?"

I had to get out of there fast, so I tried to push him aside, and run past 
him.  He turned around, and dove for me, managing to get a hold of my 
ankle.  I fell, and tried to twist free, but he wouldn't let go.

"Brandon, let go!" I whispered trying not to wake Loretta.  I was 
panicking.

"What are you doing?  Were you just outside?"

A shiver ran up my spine when he said this.  I felt like my whole world was 
crashing down on top of me.

He finally let go, and I ran on up the stairs into my room.  He came 
storming after me, but I held the door shut.

"Emi, what on earth were you doing?"

I heard Jennifer come out of her room.

"Will you two keep it down?  Some of us are trying to sleep."

Brandon stood at my door for a while huffing and puffing, but there was 
just no way I was going to let him in.  In the end, he finally gave up, and 
went away.  I quickly pulled on my pj's, kicking myself for being so 
stupid.  Why did I go and do such a thing?  I'd always tried to be so 
careful not to let Brandon see me, but this was the second time at least 
he'd caught me.  God, what must he be thinking?

Anyway, I guess I'd better stop here for now.  I'll try to write again 
soon.

Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
/~emitsuruta/

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