I have a couple of camping stories I've been meaning to tell you. My boyfriend Ryosuke had been talking about going camping for ages. He is more of a big city boy, born and raised in Tokyo, in his gold rim sunglasses, shiny shirts, neatly gelled hair, but he does love the outdoors.
I'm a country girl born and raised. I like simple things, just kicking back with no make up, in blue jeans and a t-shirt. I like nature too, but actually, I wasn't so sure about camping at first. From the way Ryosuke explained it, it sounded like he wanted to pop a tent in a creepy forest with mosquitoes and bears and lord knows what else. I prefer my creature comforts: a hot shower, a comfy bed, electricity.
We talked it over, and then he offered to bring his friend Futoshi and my friend Satomi, so it would be like a double date. Futoshi and Satomi aren't a couple or anything, but I'd kind of been angling to get them together. I'm pretty sure Satomi likes Futoshi. He's a handsome guy, fit, sturdy, athletic looking. He looks a bit like a boxer, but he's polite and well mannered and everything. Nice hair too, dyed a lighter shade of brown than Ryosuke's.
Satomi herself is kind of shy though. She has a milky complexion, but is always making this face like she is so shocked by the things we do. She's beautiful I think, but she needs to relax more, let loose every once in a while, live a little, you know? I'm sure the two of them would hit it off.
When I told Satomi, she was worried too about where we'd be staying. Ryosuke finally managed to find this camp with log cabins and a shower and washroom nearby. He kept teasing me that this wasn't real camping, but anyway, both Satomi and I felt better knowing we'd have a roof over our heads.
The next tricky part was getting out of the house. I told my host mom, Loretta, I was going camping, but she was so surprised when Futoshi showed up at our door. Here he is this big hulking figure, looking a bit rough and ready if you don't know him. I pointed out that Satomi was coming with us, and eventually, Loretta relented, but actually, she wasn't so keen on me traveling with strange (to her) guys.
Anyway, off we went, and a few hours later, we found the camp. It was kind of nice, lots of trees and a lake where we could swim. We unpacked our stuff, and soon it was time for bed. We all walked over to the washroom, just a little concrete shack further along the shore. I wanted to have a shower, but we couldn't find those in the dark. There was no separate girls' washroom, so we made the boys wait outside while Satomi and I sponged ourselves off.
When the four of us got back to our cabin, Satomi looked at me, wondering how we were supposed to change. It was only one room.
"Could you guys go look for the showers or something, so Satomi and I can get changed?" I asked the guys. Ryosuke gave me a funny look, but they eventually cleared out.
Once they left though, we realized that there was no curtain on the big picture window facing the lake. I stood in the window, pried off my shoes, and lifted my sundress up and over my head. Satomi was frantically rooting through her luggage looking for something.
"What's wrong?" I asked taking off my bra.
"I can't find my nightie!"
"What about your other bag?" I asked. I pulled down my panties, getting a little thrill from stripping naked by the picture window!
"Oh, I must have left it out in the car."
I rummaged through my own bag for my nightie.
"Emi, can you come with me? It's kind of dark out there."
For a second, I wondered if she meant for me to go out in the nude! That would be pretty crazy. There were other cabins nearby with who knows how many people staying here. She waited for me to get dressed though, so I finally pulled my sundress back on.
"Aren't you going to put on any underwear?" she asked, alarmed.
"That's OK. We'll just be a minute anyway." I was kind of in a frisky mood. Away from home I get like this sometimes.
Outside the cabin, the air felt cool on my skin. We could hear the lapping of the waves on the shore, and in the distance, voices. I was enjoying the feeling of walking around free-muff, but Satomi was peering over at the other cabins. We saw some lights, and heard the murmur of voices, but it was late so most people were probably turning in. We didn't have keys for the car, so we set out to find Futoshi. Soon, we saw him and Ryosuke coming down the trail.
"Futoshi, could we borrow the car keys? Satomi left a bag in the trunk," I explained. Futoshi fished out his keys, and gave them to me. "Could you just wait here for a while?"
Ryosuke gave me a cheeky smirk, but finally, nodded.
"We won't peek," he assured us, but I didn't really believe him. It soon dawned on me that that's probably why they were coming back, to spy on us while we changed. Of course, I didn't mind Ryosuke seeing me naked, but things were more complicated with Satomi and Futoshi here. She's so uptight, and I probably shouldn't tease Futoshi if I want him to go out with her.
We rescued Satomi's bag out of the trunk, and went back to the cabin. I peered out the window, nervous now, wondering if Ryosuke and Futoshi were hiding in the bushes somewhere watching. I couldn't see them, but it was dark, so it was hard to tell for sure. Satomi took off her dress, standing in her undies for a moment, but then quickly pulled on her nightgown. It was long, going all the way to the floor.
"Do you always wear your underwear to bed?" I asked.
"Hurry up, and get changed," she snipped. I backed away from the window, with this strong feeling like we were being watched. I didn't really want to strip naked with Futoshi watching, but there was nowhere in the room to hide. Trying to maintain some semblance of modesty, I turned away from the window, hiding my pussy at least, as I lifted my sundress over my head. Satomi rushed over, and fished my nightie out of my bag.
"Hurry! Someone might see you."
I was actually pretty sure Ryosuke and Futoshi were out there watching. I fumbled with my nightie, trying to figure out which end was up. I was getting all excited knowing the boys could probably see my bare bottom.
"Emi!" Satomi shouted in exasperation.
"OK, OK. I think I've got it...," I sobbed, a bit frantic myself. I pulled it on, and tried to push the hem down to cover up.
"You're going to wear that?" Satomi exclaimed. This was my baby doll nightie. It's all white frills and lace, a bit see-through maybe, and quite short. I fingered my bottom, only slowly realizing the hem wasn't long enough.
"Oh my! There are shorts that go with it!"
Satomi dug through my bag, but they didn't seem to be there.
"Oh dear. I hope I didn't leave them at home." I bent over to help her look. I thought I could hear laughter coming from outside. The guys were probably staring at my rear which I'd brazenly stuck up in the air.
"Emi! I think someone's out there!" Satomi squealed. I was searching as fast as I could. Then, suddenly, I remembered. I couldn't fit everything in my backpack, so I'd stuffed a few things in a plastic bag.
"Is there a bag over there by the bed?" I asked. In my panic, I'd gotten so excited I could feel dew dripping off my pussy.
"Here. I found them!" Satomi finally said, fishing them out of the other bag. I covered my pussy with one hand, and turned to face the window. The laughter had stopped, but I still felt embarrassed to get caught naked like this. I was actually kind of angry at Ryosuke for not guarding my virtue better.
Anyway, once I was all dressed, Satomi called for the boys. Ryosuke was trying to keep a straight face, but you could tell he was tickled at catching me naked. Futoshi tried to avoid looking at me, apparently feeling guilty for spying in on us.
There was a bit of a wrangle over who would sleep where. Futoshi seemed fine with sleeping in one bed with Satomi, but she asked me to sleep with her, so that's what we did. I was hoping Satomi would relax more, but I guess I should be thankful for small favors. It was amazing that she was even here at all.
The next morning, Satomi and I got our shampoo and stuff, and went off to find the showers. They were further down, but frightfully cold.
"Do you want to go down, and bathe in the lake?" I suggested.
"Um, I guess," she said sounding not very happy about the idea. I went straight to the lake, but Satomi went back to our cabin. When she came back out, she was in a swimsuit and hoodie. "Emi, what are you doing? Aren't you going to go get your swimsuit?"
I looked at her, only slowly realizing what she was getting at. We hadn't seen any of the other campers, but if I stripped naked, and went in, someone might come along, and see. On the other hand, if we wanted to get really clean, it made sense to get naked.
