It was August, and I was back in Japan visiting my family before university started again in the fall. Japan hadn't changed. My dad was still off at work most of the time, but my mom seemed happy to have me back. She took me into town to go shopping. While we were there, we ran into our next door neighbor, Mrs. Tanaka, and her son, Takuhiro.
When I used to live here, I'd sometimes see Takuhiro in the neighborhood or in town. He is a quiet boy, bespectacled, around the same age as me. All the time I'd known him, I swear he'd barely said three words to me. Maybe he's just shy. I don't know.
Takuhiro peered over at me, curious, but when I went to say hi, he looked away. Oh god! I hope my mom hasn't said anything to him about me. Ever since she first found out about my boyfriend, Ryosuke, in the States, she's been on me to dump him, and go out with someone who is more marriage material. Takuhiro apparently got into some big university in Tokyo, and has a bright future... or so she kept telling me.
Mrs. Tanaka and Mom chatted for a bit, but then we moved along. Takuhiro peered after me as we walked away. He seems nice enough I guess, but in any case, I had a boyfriend already.
A couple days later, I took the train up to Tokyo to see some friends, and go dancing. I was having such a good time, I lost track of the time. I ended up catching the last train back to Kamakura, and walked home from the station. When I came inside, all the lights were out. My parents must have gone to bed. It was a bit hot, so I opened the side door that leads out from the kitchen. That door faces a concrete wall ('block bei' in Japanese) with square gaps in it, so you can kind of see into the Tanakas' yard. Up above, I could see the window of Takuhiro's room. The lights were out. Probably he'd gone to bed too.
I went into the nook outside our bath, and stripped out of my club wear dress getting ready to have a shower. Once I was naked, I looked in the mirror, checking my body over. My pubic hair is a bit unruly, black and fluffy, but my tummy is flat, and my breasts seem to be getting bigger. Satisfied, I slid open the glass door, and went into the bath.
The water from the shower felt warm on my naked skin. I lathered up my body, gently squeezing my breasts, and running my hand down between my legs, 'washing' all my hidden places. My fingers felt ticklish, making me squirm. It felt good to finally get out of my clothes, and relax.
When I was done showering, I toweled off, but soon, I heard this meowing sound. I was still naked, but wondering what it was, I tiptoed out to the kitchen. There at the door was a plush furry white cat, her ears perked up, looking at me expectantly. I'd forgotten all about her, but it must be Momo, the Tanakas' pet from next door. I vaguely remembered her from when I lived here, but how did she get over the wall into our yard? I kneeled down, and picked her up. She purred as I petted her. There's a good girl. But we'd better get you back to your owners.
I glanced out the open door, peering up at Takuhiro's window. His curtains were fluttering in the breeze, but his lights were still out. He must be asleep. I felt strange though standing here naked in view of his room. It's hard to explain why, but it was getting me all excited. He probably didn't know I was down here naked, but wouldn't he be shocked if he did? I hesitated, debating what to do, but eventually, I just decided to go for, and inched towards the door.
I eyed Takuhiro's window nervously, but gathered up my courage, and stepped outside, sliding my feet into the garden slippers, shivering a bit from the feel of the breeze on my skin. I felt so naughty coming all the way out here naked. All the houses were dark, but even so, I was taking a terrible chance. I scurried over to the wall, and lifted Momo up easing her over onto their tool shed on the other side. She leapt down and out of sight, home at last. I peered over towards the street, frightened but excited. I don't think anyone could see me, but I was getting goosebumps at the thought. Finally, unable to take it anymore, I clip-clopped back to the door, kicked off my shoes, and went back inside. That was quite the rush, but I really shouldn't take chances like that. I should be more careful.
I went back to the bath area, still a bit wired, but eventually, I calmed down enough to pull on my nightie, and go to bed.
A few days later, I went into town, and caught sight of Takuhiro on the street. He kind of froze when he saw me, and then rushed away without saying hi. Strange. Was he angry at me for some reason? Then again, that's probably just the way he is. I went back to shopping, and soon forgot about it.
The next morning, however, I got up kind of late, and went down to have a shower. I stripped naked, went into the bath, and rinsed myself off when suddenly I heard the meowing again.
"Mom!" I called out. "Can you get that? It must be Momo."
There was no answer. My dad had gone to work already, and I guess my mom must have gone out. It sounded like Momo had come into our kitchen again. I quickly wiped the water out of my eyes, and came out to find her pawing at the cupboard door under the sink. I guess she thought there was food in there. I shook the water off my hands, and carefully picked her up.
"That's a naughty girl. You can't keep coming over here like this. There's plenty of food at your house," I scolded. Someone had left the back door open again (Well OK. It was me). I cautiously tiptoed over that way, even more nervous about my nudity now that it was broad daylight out. I gazed up at Takuhiro's window, but it looked like he wasn't there. I probably should return Momo to her own yard. I hesitated in the doorway wondering if I dare risk going outside naked during the day. I guess I really should have gone back, and got a bath robe, but I was all excited again. I gathered up my nerve, and slid my feet down into the garden slippers.
I'd felt a bit embarrassed nipping outside naked the other night, but now under the bright midday sun, it was even worse. I could feel the warm summer air swirling all around my body, making my hair stand on end. I glanced over at the street, terrified that someone might be coming.
As quick as I could, I dashed over to the wall, and lifted Momo up and over onto the shed again. It was only then that I heard a faint rustling sound, coming from the other side of the wall. I froze. Was someone there watching? I peered into the gaps in the concrete wall, looking to see if anyone was there. Whoever it was, they were being awfully quiet. It couldn't be Mrs. Tanaka. If someone was spying on me, it had to be Takuhiro.
I didn't know what to do. I peered down at my naked body, but I had nothing to cover myself with. God! I hope he's not there. That would be so weird if he saw me like this! I vaguely tried to cover my pussy at least, but water was dripping from my bush making me look indecent. Oh heavens. What was I thinking coming out here naked like this?
Frazzled, I padded back to the door, and paused checking one more time to see if Takuhiro really was there. If he was, that would be so embarrassing. At the house across the street too, there were signs of movement, so I quickly hopped back inside, and shut the door. My heart was pounding. I have to stop doing things like this. My mom would freak if she found out I'd gone out there naked.
That night I was more careful, taking my nightie down with me, and pulling it on after my shower. I was still kind of excited, but I promised myself I'd be good.
The next morning was a Sunday. When I came downstairs, my dad was at the front door talking to a dapper young man in a suit. The man glanced over at me, curious. I felt a bit embarrassed. The nightie I was wearing was pretty short, and I didn't have any undies on. I pushed the hem down, covering up my pussy, but already my heart was beating away again. I darted away before he could get a good look.
"Who's that?" I asked my mom. She was laying out breakfast on the dining room table.
"A car salesman. Your father is thinking about buying a new car."
I picked up a piece of toast, and pricked up my ears trying to hear what they were saying. My dad was trying to get the guy to come down on the price. When it comes down to it though, my dad is too much of a softie. They dickered back and forth, but the sales guy kept trying to convince my dad to buy all these extras. My mom just sat there frowning. I wondered if there was some way I could help my dad.
Still munching on my piece of toast, I headed into the bath room to have a shower. I'd bought some fresh body soap, but it wasn't here. Where did I leave it? I opened the door to the hall, and looked out. My backpack was on the floor just behind my dad. I wanted to ask him to get my bag, but he was busy. I wonder if I should risk going out there myself. I looked down at my nightie. It was almost long enough to cover my pussy when I fluffed down the hem. The man seemed focused on talking to my dad.
As quietly as I could, I tiptoed out into the hall, and over to where my bag was. Turning my back to them, I smoothed the skirt of my nightie over my behind with one hand, and leaned forward to pick up my bag. The salesman glanced over, so I blushed, a bit embarrassed, but soon he went back to talking to my dad. I don't know why, but I was actually a bit upset that he didn't take more interest in me given what I was wearing. I let go of the hem, and stalked off to the bath, letting my skirt float free. He did turn to look, but only because my dad was digging for something in his wallet.
I went into the bath nook, and closed the door behind me, breathing heavier, all excited now. It sounded like my teasing him had thrown the salesman off his stride. He'd gone all quiet. I stripped off my nightie, and got into the shower. I turned the water on fairly cool, and tried to settle down.
Soon though, I heard the meowing again. This was all very strange you know. Somehow Momo always seem to pop up whenever I was in the shower. I called for my mom, but she didn't answer. She must have gone upstairs. I came out to the kitchen to find Momo pawing at the cupboard again. I picked her up, and brought her back to the bath wondering what to do. I listened, but I couldn't hear anything. Maybe the salesman had left, and my dad had gone outside to see him off.
I opened the door to the front hall just to see. There was no sign of my dad at least. I was still soaking wet, so Momo managed to wriggle free from my grasp, and bolted for the front door. Almost without thinking, I ran out - still naked - into the hall after her, only to find the salesman standing right there! I covered my mouth, so surprised to see him. He looked even more surprised to see me naked!
"Oh, sorry," I blushed. "I didn't realize you were still here." I pointed to the cat that had scurried past him and out the door.
"Momo. Momo! Come back!" I called out after her. "Oh no! Sir, could you grab her before she runs out onto the street? She's the neighbor's cat."
