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Subject: {ASSM} Pajama Party {Emi Tsuruta} (FM, exhib, voy)
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Date: Sun, 26 Nov 2006 16:10:05 -0500
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Pajama party
By Emi Tsuruta

Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life. 
If you'd like some background about me and my friends
and what we've been doing, please drop by my home page
at:
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As I was telling you last time, my friend Asuna had
invited our friend Satomi and me to come stay over at
her condo for a pajama party.  I forget exactly how
this whole idea came up.  I guess we were out with
Takuya and Hiro, these two boys who live in Satomi's
dorm, and Asuna was talking about having us over, and
either Takuya or I suggested we make it into a pajama
party.  I was half seriously thinking of inviting the
boys too, but anyway, I knew that Satomi would never
go for that, so we ended up just making it a girl
thing.  I was kind of looking forward to it though.  I
guess I hadn't really done anything like that since
high school.  I see quite a bit of Satomi because she
lives right near the campus fitness center where I was
working, but a lot of the time she's pretty quiet, so
I thought this would be a chance to get together for
some real heart-to-heart talk.

That day, I had to work until four, but Satomi wasn't
off till six.  There's this gymnastics class that I
sometimes join.  It starts at 2:30, so usually I have
to work, but I know the instructor Stephanie, and she
lets me come in just for the tail end.  I went into
the locker room, and changed into a white t-shirt and
navy 'bloomers' (the gym shorts girls wear in Japan). 
I'm my way back out I passed Gavin who'd taken over
for me at the desk.  He whistled.

"Nice shorts!" he gushed, his eyes gleaming.  I looked
down.  They were one of the pairs I brought with me
from Japan that I used to wear in high school.  I
don't think I'd gained that much weight, but for some
reason, they seemed smaller than they used to be. 
They'd kind of slid up, getting caught in the crack of
my bottom, and exposing a fair bit of my butt cheeks. 
I shook my bottom back and forth teasing him with it,
glad for the attention.  "Where are you going all
suited up like that?" he grinned, examining my
backside more closely.

"Gymnastics," I blushed, trying to pull the back of
the shorts down so they didn't look so indecent.  When
I got to class there were all the regulars there, and
Stephanie was explaining how to do cartwheels.  I'd
been working on them but still without much luck.  I
was getting pretty good at somersaults and handstands
and stuff like that.

After class, I headed back to the locker room to have
a shower.  Gavin was talking to a member, but he
smiled at me, as I walked past.  Even if he was a bit
of a jock, he still seemed like a pretty nice guy.

I found my locker, and got undressed.  I don't know
why, but I used to be so shy about walking around
naked when there were other women around, but slowly I
was starting to get more used to it.  I walked over to
the showers, set my towel and bag down on this little
bench in this big open stall, and went across to
shower in one of the smaller stalls.

This woman came in, maybe in her mid-twenties, and
starting running the water in the big stall where my
stuff was.  We were both stark naked, so I was a bit
nervous about disturbing her, but I finally got up my
nerve, and went over to rescue my stuff, so it
wouldn't get wet.  She kind of laughed, and
apologized, and explained how running the water in the
big stall seemed to make the other showers warmer too.
 We started talking about how cold the showers were,
and she was so natural and friendly I didn't feel
self-conscious at all, even though we were both
standing there face to face naked.

She went into one of the stalls, and I went back to my
own shower, but I was starting to get all these
strange ideas, the way I sometimes do.  I could hear
voices coming from the pool, so I asked her if there
was a class going on.

"I guess," she shrugged smiling good-naturedly.  She
turned back toward her shower, but my curiosity was
getting the better of me.  I tiptoed over to the door
to the pool, and peeked out around the corner.  I
could see people swimming lengths, but I couldn't
really tell which class it was.  I glanced back at the
woman, but she wasn't looking, so I got up my nerve,
and stepped out into the doorway to get a better look
at the pool.  The swimming instructor, an American
woman on the other side, caught sight of me, and she
looked pretty shocked to see me standing there naked. 
I quickly bowed an apology, and scurried back to my
shower.  I don't know why I do these things, but it is
kind of fun to run around at school naked.

Anyway, I had to go meet Satomi, so I quickly toweled
off, and got back dressed.  It's just a short walk to
Satomi's dorm.  She was back from class, and quickly
got ready, and the two of us headed down to Asuna's
condo.  Asuna lives a bit closer to the beach than the
rest of us, and I kind of like the whole atmosphere
around there.  Even on the street, everyone seems to
be walking around in shorts or swimsuits, and they all
seem in such a holiday mood all the time.

Asuna's condo unit is on the main floor, so we just
walked up, and knocked on her patio door.  Her two
roommates, Sandra, an American, and Maria, a Mexican,
had gone out, so it was just the three of us.  We
cooked up some Japanese noodles for supper, and then
sat around in the living room watching TV and
chatting.  Satomi told us how she was still hanging
out with Hiro, the boy from her dorm, a bit, but
nothing had really happened between them.  He was kind
of young I guess, but it was nice to see her seeing
someone for a change.  Asuna had her eye on one of the
guys in the Japanese Student Union, whom I didn't
really know that well.  They asked how things were
going between me and my boyfriend Ryosuke, but I
didn't really have that much to report.  We'd both
been so busy lately with work and stuff I swear I'd
barely seen him all summer.

Eventually, Maria came home.  She went off to her
room, but Asuna turned the TV down, and told us to
talk quieter so as not to disturb Maria.  I'd kind of
been hoping that Maria would come out and join us, but
I guess she and Asuna aren't really that close.  It
was getting later, so we all got changed into our
pj's, and stretched out on their sofa and carpet.  I
wanted to hear more about Asuna's new heartthrob, but
she seemed kind of shy to talk about him, and kept
asking what was new with me.  I started telling them
about gymnastics class, and got up to show them some
of the things I was learning.

Asuna's living room is kind of small, so it was hard
to do somersaults, so I went over to the mirrored wall
in the dining room, and tried to show them a
handstand.  I'm not really that strong, but Asuna got
up, and helped me, and I finally managed to do one. 
My nightie ended up falling down, and I started
laughing because if anyone walked by outside, they'd
see my bare breasts.  Asuna looked out the window
nervous, but it looked like no one was there.  I got
back down, and told Asuna to try one next.

She was all giggly and embarrassed, but I finally got
her to put her hands down, and lifted her up.  She was
wearing this really long nightie, but it started
falling down exposing her legs, and she started
giggling so hard she fell, and ended up upside down in
a heap on the floor.  She looked so silly even Satomi
was laughing.  I turned to Satomi, and told her to try
next.  She really didn't want to do it, but we finally
managed to convince her, and up she went.  She was
wearing boy style pj's, and her top fell open, but she
was wearing a bra.

Asuna, still angry at being laughed at, moved in, and
started tickling Satomi.  Just because I thought it
would be funny, I grabbed the waistband of Satomi's
bottoms, and started pulling them off.  She let her
arms go, and started to fall, but I held her there for
a moment, tilting her neatly trimmed black pubic hair
toward the glass patio doors just in case anyone was
walking by.  Asuna thought this was tremendously
funny, but Satomi twisted her body free, and collapsed
onto the floor, her bottoms down around her knees. 
Her cute little bare behind was perched up in the air,
and you could see it in double with its reflection in
the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the dining room wall. 
She quickly pulled up her bottoms, blushing like
crazy, but once she was decent, she got up, and
charged at me all angry now.

"What you do that for?  How would you like it if we
did that to you?"

"Hey, hey!  Relax.  It's not like anyone saw you or
anything."

"I can't believe you did that.  I feel so..." she was
so overcome with emotion she couldn't even finish her
sentence.

"Humiliated?" I suggested.  "Anyway, relax.  If it'll
make you feel any better, you can do the same thing to
me."

Satomi glared at me defiantly for a while, but then
finally sat down on the sofa, and turned away sulking.
 I went back over to the mirror wall, and bent down
getting ready to do another handstand.

"Asuna, can you spot me?" I asked.  She hesitantly got
up and came over, but she kept looking out the window
to see if anyone was out there.

"Emi?  I don't know if you should..." she whispered
meekly.  I swung my legs up, and she caught them, but
she was clearly too anxious about the whole thing to
pull down my panties.

"Just pull on the bow," I told her nodding towards my
sideties.  She shook her head, so I finally nodded for
her to let go, and flipped back down onto my feet.  I
was so charged up by then I was beginning to feel
confident that I could do the handstands on my own.  I
looked outside scanning the parking lot for signs of
life.  For all my bravado, I still was bit worried
that someone might be looking in.

Only when I was quite sure that there was no one
there, did I reach down, and pull down my own panties
taking them off.  Asuna and Satomi looked on shocked
perhaps by my sudden daring, but I was all caught up
in my plan now, too worked up to worry about how
scandalized they must be.  Quickly, before I lost my
nerve, I planted my hands on the carpet, and flipped
up and over steadying myself with my bare feet high up
on the mirror wall.  My nightie fell way down, getting
caught on my chin, leaving the rest of my body
exposed.  I felt so horribly naughty I was out of my
head with pleasure.

I shook the nightie, till it came loose, and tumbled
down around my wrists leaving me even more naked than
I had planned.  The necklace with the locket Ryosuke
gave me was hanging around my neck, but other than
that I was completely naked.  I felt so exhilarated to
be free of my clothes, and proud of myself for having
gotten up the nerve to go through with this.  I
flipped back down onto my feet, leaving my nightie
lying there on the carpet, so excited now my whole
body was shaking.

"Emi!  Emi!" Asuna called out all frantic.  "You'd
better get dressed.  I think there's someone out
there."

I tilted my head anxiously peering out the window, but
I couldn't see anyone.

"Here, I just want to try one more thing," I told them
dashing over to the entrance.  I did a quick hop and
step, and tried to go into a cartwheel, but there
wasn't enough room, and I skidded, stopping myself
before I ran into the glass.

"Emi!  Cut it out!  Just get back dressed, will you?"
Asuna warned, laughing despite herself at my
silliness.

"Sorry," I apologized.  I looked out the window at the
grass outside wondering if I could do a cartwheel out
there, but Asuna finally picked up my nightie, and
brought it over.  Just then though, we heard a key in
the door.  Taking the nightie from her, I dashed
around behind the wall of the kitchen, and hastily
pulled the nightie on over my head.  It turned out to
be Asuna's other roommate, Sandra, and her handsome
boyfriend Craig coming back from a night out on the
town.  I glanced around for my panties, but they were
sitting over on the coffee table in plain view.  I
pulled down the hem of my nightie to cover my pussy,
and did my best to hide behind Asuna.

"What are you guys doing?" Sandra asked, puzzled to
see Satomi and me here in our sleepwear.

"We're having a pajama party," Asuna explained. 
"Remember?  I told you."

Craig peered over at me, and smiled, but then
something behind my back caught his attention.  I
glanced back only to realize that he was staring at
the reflection of my buttocks cheeks in the mirror.  I
splayed out my fingers trying to cover up, but this
didn't stop him from staring, and soon he started
adjusting his crotch.  Unsure what else to do, I just
stood there praying that Sandra wouldn't notice. 
Satomi quickly figured out what was going on, and came
over to stand in the way, and block Craig's view. 
Eventually, Sandra said goodnight, and dragged Craig
off to her room.  Satomi glared at me, still upset.

"See what happens when you fool around like that," she
scolded.  I smiled wanly, but my hello kitty was
absolutely on fire.  Not that I wanted to go out with
Craig exactly, but he was quite handsome.  Something
about getting caught half naked like this by him gave
me goosebumps.  It was going to take a long time for
me to settle back down.

Anyway, I finally went over, and pulled on my panties.
 It was getting pretty late by then, so Asuna went,
and laid out a futon on the floor of her room. 
Neither Satomi nor Asuna wanted to sleep in the living
room, so I agreed to take the sofa.  Asuna brought out
some sheets, and helped me get set up.

"No more funny business, you hear," she chided me.  I
smiled, but then, she gave me a stern look, so I
nodded.  We all brushed our teeth, and soon the whole
apartment was dark and quiet.  After all the
excitement though, I couldn't just go to sleep.  I got
up, and went to the patio door looking out at the
trees and parked cars in the courtyard outside.  It
was such a nice place, so calm and peaceful.  My own
house with my host mom Loretta was nice too of course,
but I've always got a bit of a thrill from staying
away from home.  Maybe it's because we moved around so
much when I was child.

I went back to the sofa, and tucked myself in.  For
some reason, my mind went back to that night when I
came downstairs to talk with my host mom's boyfriend,
Hank.  He'd promised to teach me how to tie my panty
strings in 'slip knots,' but things got a bit out of
hand, and I never did quite get it down.  I undid one
sidetie on my panties, and tried to do it back up the
way Hank had shown me.  No, that's not it.  How does
it go again?  No, that's not right either.  I finally
took my panties right off, and held them up so I could
see what I was doing.  I tried a few more different
ways, but I was finally starting to feel sleepy. 
Without really thinking about where I was, I set my
panties down on the coffee table, and drifted off to
sleep.

Then in the middle of the night, I awoke with this
strange feeling that someone was watching me.  I
opened my eyes a crack, and sure enough there was
Craig standing at the foot of the couch.  At first, I
couldn't figure out what he was doing, but slowly I
realized he must be staring up the covers at my
crotch.  I glanced over at the table, only to realize
in horror that I wasn't wearing any panties!  I
quickly pulled my legs together, my heart racing.  I
reached my hand down, but the hem of my nightie was
bunched way up around my waist and the sheet around my
hips.  I'd been lying here for who knows how long,
legs spread, flashing him my most intimate places.

My face was getting all flushed, and I could feel this
warm dampness building between my legs, but I couldn't
just stay here, and let him look. Still pretending to
be asleep, I lowered my legs down flat.  Craig
narrowed his eyes, and looked up at my face, annoyed I
guess that the sheet was now blocking his view.  My
heart was pounding so hard in my chest.  Could he tell
I was awake?  I closed my eyes, and waited. 
Eventually, I heard him leave, and go off to the
kitchen.

I quickly reached down, and tried to push the sheet
further down my thighs, but before I could get far, he
was back carrying a mug of some drink.  He took up his
spot at the foot of the couch, and craned his neck
back and forth trying to get another glimpse at my
pussy.  I was so petrified I could hardly breathe. 
Now what do I do?  Is he planning to stay there all
night?

Unfortunately, I was starting to feel a bit restless. 
I knew I had better stay still, but I was getting
tired of lying in the same position.  Finally, I
rolled over on to my side.  I could still vaguely see
Craig out of the corner of my eye.  He looked unhappy.
 Phew!  That was lucky.  The covers must still be
covering my lower regions.  But now I was starting to
feel hot.  It was the middle of summer, after all.  I
held that position for as long as I could, but soon I
had to move again.  I rolled again, turning face down.
 Luckily, I could still feel the sheet on my hiney. 
Phew!  That was close.

Yet, just when I thought I was safe, I suddenly felt
the sheet lift up, and pull away.  Craig, the little
devil, was pulling the sheet right off me to get a
better look at my bare behind.  The hem of my nightie
was tangled way up around my tummy leaving my precious
backside completely unguarded.

I turned my head, peering through my bangs up at
Craig, standing hunched over me.  Our eyes met, but
for some reason, he didn't seem to realize I was
awake.  I could see his eyes reflecting the light from
the window, but I guess he couldn't see mine in the
dark.  He leered down at my bare bottom, obviously
quite excited by the sight.  I was getting more than a
little worked up myself.  He glanced back at my face,
and I quickly closed my eyes tight, not wanting him to
know I was awake.  Maybe I should have said something,
but for some reason, that seemed even more
embarrassing than letting him stare.

It was bad enough that he was standing right over me
staring down at my bare bottom, but by the time, I'd
opened my eyes again, he'd taken a hold of my nightie,
and was tugging it further and further up my bare
back.  Oh my god!  What's he doing?  Trying to strip
me naked?  What should I do?  I can't just lie here!

Before I could do anything though, I heard footsteps
coming this way.  Ohmigod!  Someone's coming. 
Panicking, I grabbed my nightie, and pushed it down as
far as it would go, grabbing for the sheet.  For a
split second, Craig stared at me in wide-eyed
amazement, shocked to find me awake, but realizing his
danger, he quickly dashed off to the kitchen to hide. 
I pulled the sheet up over my mouth, and watched
through narrowed eyes as Sandra came out into the
living room.  She paused to look down at me, and my
heart almost skipped a beat.  My panties were right
there on the table in plain sight, but by some stroke
of luck, she didn't notice them.  Soon, she
disappeared off into the kitchen to talk to Craig.

My heart was beating away like a jackhammer.  This was
all a little too close for comfort.  Sandra was
probably still angry at me from the time before, when
I had accidentally (?) let Craig see me naked a few
times.  I could hear them exchanging words.  I
cautiously reached over, and took back my panties, but
before I could put them on, Sandra and Craig came back
out arm-in-arm, and headed off for the bedroom.  I
felt so relieved that they were gone, but I couldn't
help feeling violated in some way.  Craig had a lot of
nerve coming out here and spying on me while I was
asleep.  I really should be more careful.

The next morning, the atmosphere was so weird.  Asuna
and Satomi were still angry at me for my antics of the
night before, and Craig kept grinning at me like some
kind of idiot.  In the cold light of day, I was
starting to regret the whole thing.  I really am going
to have to learn to be more careful.

Emi Tsuruta
My web site:
/~emitsuruta/


 
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