By Emi Tsuruta
Early on when I first started dating Ryosuke, we had this dilemma: where could we go to be alone together? I was living with Loretta and her kids, while Ryosuke lived with the Francis', this handsome guy Daniel and his mom and dad. I was worried that if Loretta found out that Ryosuke and I were sleeping together she might tell my mom. That wouldn't be good. The Francis' were nice enough, but I didn't feel comfortable there either.
Then one day, Ryosuke's boss at the sushi restaurant, Mr. Ueda, was telling us about how beautiful the view is from his condo. He offered to have us over, but then Ryosuke asked him if we could borrow it for an hour or two. There was this long pause, while Mr. Ueda looked us up and down, trying to imagine what we would do in his place, but eventually, he agreed! Oh nice. I was so happy. (see
Ryosuke Sleeps Over
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The day came. I got up, and snuck across the hall to have a shower. Once I was clean, I got out, and looked at myself in the mirror. My face looked good, cute, clear skin, my black bangs hanging down over my raisin eyes. This was the winter so my skin was still pretty white, or pink I guess, not tanned. My breasts had grown quite large, two globes, or maybe I was just excited. I'd trimmed my black pubic hair a while before. It hadn't grown back in yet, so it wasn't jungly or anything. I ran my middle finger along my slit, shuddering a bit at the pleasing sensation. I turned to examine my back side in the mirror. Looks good. Still as sexy as ever. This should be fun.
I guess I should have dressed up more, but I figured since it was just the two of us I'd go casual. I pulled on some crisp white cotton undies and a bra, fairly snug blue jeans and a white t-shirt. I don't really stand out, dressed like this, but I don't think Ryosuke cares so much how I dress, especially if he knows we're getting some time together. I fixed my hair, and put on some raspberry scented lip gloss, but kept it simple. At the door, I pulled on some runners, yelled goodbye to Loretta, and headed downtown.
Once I was on the bus, I texted Ryosuke, and he gave me directions. He was waiting for me at the bus stop when I got off. He was dressed smartly, his hair neatly styled, dark sunglasses, a bit of a beard, grey sweatshirt and khaki pants. He does have a bit of a tan or maybe he's just naturally darker than I am. Anyway, he looked good, relaxed, confident. There were people around, but he gave me a kiss anyway.
Mr. Ueda's building was pretty nice. There was glass everywhere, shiny, a security desk where you get buzzed in. A bit like Kenta's place but more modern. We took this sleek elevator up to the top penthouse floor.
"Penthouse! Wow. Swanky," I teased. Ryosuke just rubbed his nose, trying not to smile. He got out the key, and opened it up. The main room had high ceilings, and there was a little loft for sleeping up this iron staircase. There was a cozy little fireplace and a tan sofa with all these throw pillows. The balcony looked out over the town and mountains to the east.
"Wow! This is nice," I beamed.
"Our own little love nest," Ryosuke mused, hugging me.
"Are you hungry? Maybe we could go grocery shopping!" I suggested. Ryosuke raised an eyebrow, obviously more interested in sex, but finally agreed.
"There's an Asian grocery store just across the way. Why don't you get cleaned up, and I'll go buy some ramen fixings?"
"Oh OK." I gave him a kiss, and off he went.
Once Ryosuke had gone, I took a look around. The kitchen was gleaming steel and spotlessly clean. The loft part was a bit rustic, but I liked how it overlooked the rest of the apartment. His bathroom was ultramodern too.
Ryosuke had left some music on from Mr. Ueda's collection I guess. I hummed along as I undressed. I got in the shower, and turned it on. The spray was powerful, but invigorating. Just as I was drying off, Ryosuke came back.
"What all did you buy?" I asked through the door, pulling my t-shirt back on.
"Ramen noodles, broth mix, bean sprouts, meat..." he rhymed off. Rubbing my wet hair with my towel, I came out to look. Ryosuke smirked when he saw that I was bottomless.
"What about veggies?" I asked. It seems he was in such a rush he forgot to get them. I went to pull on my jeans, but he came over, and stopped me.
"Wow! You look gorgeous, all fresh from the shower like that." He pulled me close, and gave me a kiss.
"Can we eat first? Aren't you hungry?"
"I'm hungry, but not for food!" he joked, kissing my neck. I kissed him back, but I guess he could sense I wanted to eat. "We can go down if you want," he nodded. I went for my jeans again, but he held me back.
"Go down like that," he purred.
"What?"
"You looked delectable," he insisted. I looked down at my bare legs. This t-shirt wasn't really long enough to be wandering around outside in. Even if I stretched it out, you could still kind of see my butt cheeks.
"Ryosuke. Let me put something on."
"No, no, don't. Go like that. Please!"
I grimaced at him, but he took off his sunglasses giving me his best puppy dog look. I honestly don't know why I let him talk me into these things. I guess we were in a strange neighborhood, and the whole point of coming here was to have sex, but still... I didn't know if I should be wandering around bottomless. He motioned for me to pull on my shoes. I kind of pouted, but eventually, did as he asked.
Once we went out into the corridor though, my hello kitty started tingling like crazy. I tried to hold the hem down, but it was way too short. I could feel the breeze directly on my pussy! When we passed the security guard, I swear he gave me such a look. He got up from his desk, and came out to watch as we left. I guess he could see my bare buns peeking out from under the hem of my short t-shirt. I glanced back at him, biting my lip, embarrassed to be caught like this. He just smiled though, taking off his guard cap, marveling at my audacity.
The grocers was just a little ways down the street. It was pretty upscale. I tensed as we went in, but no one noticed me at first. I picked up a basket, trying to hide my pussy at least. Ryosuke led the way, while I tried to hang back, keep out of sight. Fortunately, there wasn't much of anyone in the veggie section.
"Could you grab a broccoli?" I asked. He grabbed a cauliflower instead, teasing me. I waited until this woman left, and then leaned forward showing him my bare bottom. He broke out into a broad grin. Too late, I noticed a stock boy down the end agawk, electrified at the sight of my sweet little patootie. I was worried that he might call out, or object, but he just stood there. I tried to pretend like it was no big deal, wandering around naked from the waist on down, but I must have been blushing like crazy by then.
Ryosuke didn't like me flashing this guy though. He grabbed my elbow, pointing, warning me. I don't know what he was getting so upset about. He was the one who made me come down here dressed like this. Ryosuke tried to block this guy's view. The guy back off for the moment, but now that he knew I was naked, he started following us around the store, pretending to work, but staring at my hips, trying to catch a glimpse of what lay between my bare thighs.
I looked to Ryosuke, but I was starting to get excited. It wasn't that this stock boy was anything special, just that I so rarely get caught like this, red-handed or bare-assed or whatever. I placed my hand on one butt cheek, wondering if there was any way I could cover up, but I hadn't brought any shorts or anything. I had to just stand here, letting this horny guy see. There was fire in his eyes, but that was just getting me wetter still. Ryosuke called me to come, so he could put more veggies in the basket, but I was more worried about this other guy standing there, eye-banging me.
Eventually, we got what we came for, and headed for the cash. The cashier was a curly haired guy with glasses. He had this funny grin on his face, but I just glared back at him, wondering how much he had seen. People outside kept glancing in at me. This was getting kind of dangerous. There wasn't much I could do though. I tried to hide behind the counter, but even so, I think a lot of people did catch a glimpse of my bush or backside.
As soon as we'd paid, I quickly sped out. There was a break in the traffic, so I dashed across, then into the condo lobby. The security guard perked up again, thrilled to see me back. I strode past him as quick as I could, but he just had this look of amazement on his face.