The summer after my freshman year at Oceanview U., my mom asked me to come home to help with my cousin Namie's wedding. Namie wanted me to be a bridesmaid, so I flew from Los Angeles to Narita (with my friend Debbie and boyfriend Ryosuke) to pitch in. After I arrived back, my mom was all in a tizzy, rushing around, getting things ready for our relatives who were coming from western Japan for the wedding. My dad, Debbie and I tried to be helpful, but mostly just kept out of her way.
The day of the wedding Debbie had disappeared off seeing her boyfriend no doubt. My mom and dad left to go to Aunt Sachi's, my mom's younger sister and Namie's mom. The house was so quiet. My older sister Norika was up in Tokyo too, and supposed to meet us at the wedding hall.
I have to say I was in a bit of a funny mood that day. I'd seen Ryosuke the day before. He bought me the bridesmaid's dress, and we'd ended up making love in a karaoke box. Sometimes making love helps calm me down, but for some reason, I was even more worked up now than ever. I felt like I wanted to do something, you know like have sex, or at least fool around, tease people or whatever. Once I get like this, I do find it hard to calm back down.
Anyway, I had some breakfast, and stripped off my nightie, slipping into the shower. It felt good to get naked. I stepped into the deep water in our stainless steel bath, and soaked in the warmth. I'd missed all this, missed being home. America is nice too of course, but there is no place like home.
Unfortunately, Ryosuke wasn't invited to the wedding. I hadn't really told Namie about him nor my mom. I think Ryosuke is a good guy, but he does kind of have sex on the brain, so I knew I was going to have a hard time convincing my parents. Anyway, he said he might drop by at the wedding hall a bit later in the day. The wedding was up in Tokyo closer to Ryosuke's parents' house.
Anyway, once I was all squeaky clean, I climbed out of the bath, and dried off. I wrapped a towel around my breasts, and went back up to my room to change. Namie the bride was going to be dressed in white. The other two bridesmaids and I were supposed to come in light pink. I hadn't had time to meet Namie's friends, but hopefully, the dress Ryosuke bought me would match. It was made of a wispy chiffon material with sparkles. The dress had this metal ring that wraps around my neck like a necklace, and then the material hangs down in a pyramid shape leaving my back and shoulders bare. The top was wide enough that it more or less covered my breasts and tummy. I didn't know this at the time, but I think in Japan this is called a virgin killer dress. It is pretty sexy.
It had looked decent in the shop where we bought it, but looking at it now, I began to worry it might be too risque. If I wore a bra, it'd show, but if I didn't, you'd be able to see the sides of my breasts. The skirt part was fairly mini. I didn't really have any other pink dresses, and Ryosuke was coming, so I kind of had to wear this one. It did look nice.
The other problem was the bridal lingerie we'd bought. The set looks smart on its own, frilly white lace, a bit see-through, straps and garters, but I don't know if I can wear them with this dress. The dress dips down quite low at the back. I think I need special low rider panties. I had some back in Loretta's house in Oceanview, but not here in Kamakura. And I don't really have time to go shopping before the wedding starts.
Anyway, I changed into my regular bra and white stretch-cotton panties, and pulled on blue jeans and a t-shirt. I packed the dress, lingerie and a light black lace jacket away in my backpack. I'll have to figure all this out once I get to the hotel. At the door, I stuffed a pair of high heel sandals into my bag, and pulled on white running shoes for the trip there.
I left the house, and caught a bus and train to Tokyo. Even though I was dressed pretty plainly, some of the guys on the train were kind of giving me the eye, checking me out. It's kind of weird though you know. In the U.S., maybe I don't attract so much attention, but now that I'm back, it's like all the guys sense something different about me. Maybe I look more adult, more sexy somehow. I don't really understand it, but it does seem to be a thing. I didn't really engage, just smiled shyly.
Anyway, I eventually got off, and found the hotel. I told a woman at reception I was here for the wedding. She led me up to the second floor to the waiting room for Namie's side of the family. I was supposed to be working reception with Hideki, Namie's brother. Hideki and I are both 20 years old. Namie is two years older, same as my sister Norika. Hideki has long been the bane of my existence, teasing me all the time, but his mom says he's more mature now. I gave him a call, but from the sound of it, he, Namie, Sachi and Yuuzou were still down in Kanagawa caught in traffic. He said it might be a while yet.
I sat down on one of the chairs in the waiting room, and peered out the window. Down below, I could see green grass, the odd tree, and pathways winding through the hotel's grounds. It was quite beautiful. The whole hotel was clean, modern, nicely decorated, plush carpets and all these little touches. It was a great spot for a wedding.
I got out my dress, and lay it out on one of the tables. It is pretty nice too. Maybe it'll work.
I wasn't sure quite what to make of this 'waiting room.' Am I supposed to get changed here? It did have some partitions up and a table for us to leave our coats on, but the window was huge. I guess I could go look for a washroom. It didn't sound like there was anyone up here on the 2nd floor, so maybe I can change here.
I kicked off my runners, and casually, undid the button on my blue jeans. I pulled my jeans down, and stepped out of them, then stripped off my t-shirt. Still no noise from the hallway, so I stripped off my bra and panties as well, getting a little thrill from stripping naked. It was pretty exciting. I'm not really used to being starkers in such a swanky place.
I looked down at my body, a bit self-conscious. My nipples were round and pink, my tummy flat, my fluffy black pubic hair neatly trimmed. I hadn't really planned on getting naked, but I do look good, sexy. I guess that's why those guys were staring at me on the train. Ryosuke's been saying I do look pretty hot these days.
A bit giddy from being naked, I pranced over to the door, and cautiously peered out into the hallway. That woman from before had gone back downstairs, and none of the other guests seemed to have arrived yet. The wedding isn't supposed to start for an hour or more. I wonder if I can get away with taking a look around.
I was so excited from standing here in the doorway buck naked. My heart was absolutely pounding in my chest, but I gathered up my courage, and cautiously stepped out into the hallway. This just got me even hornier still. While it was true that the second floor did seem pretty quiet, I probably shouldn't wander around the hotel nude like this. Tokyo is a huge city, much bigger than Kamakura or Oceanview, thronging with people day and night. Shinagawa where the hotel was, is maybe a bit quieter than some parts of the city, but even so, it's not like you ever see anyone wandering around naked!
Caught up in the naughtiness of it all, I turned right, digging my toes into the plush carpet as I continued on down the hall. The walls had this beautiful wood paneling, and the ceiling glowed with yellow and orange light. I looked all around terrified that someone might come, and find me, but I didn't see anyone. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable out here naked like this, but even so, I forged ahead all the way down to the corner.
The hall branched off to the area where the service elevators were. There was a floor-to-ceiling window down at the end looking out over the city street out front. I was daunted at first, but carefully, tiptoed right up to the window, and peered out. It really was quite terrifying. I could see the cars going by on the street, the building across the way with hundreds of windows. Maybe people aren't looking at this particular window, but if I keep standing here, someone is bound to notice. I guess I should have been more careful, but I was so caught up in the excitement of wandering around this beautiful hotel naked.
Just then, a car pulled up to the front entrance of the hotel. I looked closer, and suddenly, realized it was my aunt Sachi and uncle Yuuzou! They were all dressed up in the Sunday finest, a western style dress and black tuxedo(?) for my uncle. My parents might be nearby too, because they'd been together. I drew back in horror, thinking what to do. I can't let them see me naked like this. I took one last look to make sure, then scooted out of there as quick as I could. I ran all the way back to the waiting room, all shaky now. My aunt is pretty understanding, but I probably shouldn't be fooling around like this on Namie's big day. I hurriedly picked up the dress, and pulled it on over my head.
I knew my aunt would be here soon, so I tried to straighten out the dress, to pull the top part to the sides, so you don't see as much of my breasts. It is a backless dress, but it is almost side-less too, just this triangle of fabric at the front extending from my neck down to my waist. I kind of got it to more or less hide my nipples at least, but then I heard my aunt's voice, talking with the clerk from before. I wanted to pull on the lingerie, but before I could, she and my uncle appeared at the door.
"Emi! It's so good to see you. Don't you look beautiful!"
She came right in, taking my hands, looking me up and down. I'm sure she could tell I was nervous. My nipples were sticking up from the excitement, and I could feel the breeze nipping at my hello kitty. Uncle Yuuzou and Hideki appeared at the door too, looking in at me. Hideki was in a black suit. His black hair was cut short, his eyes kind of sparkling. He looked good for once. Yuuzou boomed,
"Emi! Glad you could make it. Thanks for coming all this way!"
I was so nervous. My heart was beating so loud I worried they would be able to hear. I just blushed, too stunned to speak.
The clerk lady said something, and then uncle Yuuzou relayed to me,
"Could you come out? We haven't got the name cards and such sorted yet..."
I gazed over longingly at my bag with my new lingerie in it, but they all were waiting for me. I was about to tell them no, but my aunt led me over to the door, nodding that I should come out, and talk to his hotel staffer woman.
Hideki was eyeing me, eyeing my breasts. I tried to pull the sides of the dress back to cover up, but I simply could not get them to stay. I don't think he could see my nipples, but he probably could see quite a bit of side-boob. Oh shoot. Where's my jacket? Oh here it is. It's black and lacy, but at least provides some cover. I quickly pulled it on, but my pussy was still tingling like crazy. Reluctantly, I went out to hear what this woman had to say.
"So here are the cards, and this is the guest list. It's probably best if you seat people who know each other at the same table," the woman explained.
Sachi came, and explained that they were going down to the chapel for the wedding ceremony now. Usually, the bridesmaids go down too, but I still wanted to get changed, so I told Sachi and Yuuzou to go ahead.
I thought Hideki would go with them, but he pointed out that we should probably set out these name cards first. Reluctantly, I agreed, splitting the stack of name cards into two, and giving him half to set out. He kind of kept his distance, but he kept staring over at me, every time I turned my back to him. I could feel the air on my skin all the way down, even on the top of my butt cheeks. I tried to adjust the skirt, but I think it was just too loose and short to cover my bare behind. Hideki marveled,
"Wow! That's quite some dress."
