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 ï>¿Naked At A Slumber Party by EmiTsuruta

   Go to a sleepover.  I try to get Satomi & Asuna to do one.

   This was late August, one Saturday, after Oceanview U.'s Japanese
language exchange.  I guess there were 7 of us, 2 guys, Dave and Naoya, and
5 girls, Lucy, Fujiko, Yuko, Babe and me.  Dave is quiet, has bushy
eyebrows, but is kind of handsome in a rugged outdoorsy way.  Naoya is tall
for a Japanese, wears glasses, and likes to be involved, but some girls say
he's a bit of a geek.  He seems to be more interested in Lucy anyway.

   Lucy is Korean.  She is very tall and probably in the market for a
boyfriend, but school was ending for her.  She was flying out the next day,
headed back to Korea to become a stewardess.  Fujiko is probably my closest
friend in the group, Japanese, a tennis instructor, a bit of a tomboy and a
real party girl.  Yuko was a bit older than the rest of us, closer to 30,
but sophisticated, a woman of the world.  She can look beautiful at times.
Babe is cute, short, smart, Taiwanese.  She likes some of the same guys as
Yuko, so Babe tries to dress sexy in order to compete.

   You probably know me.  I'm Japanese, shy(?), but fun-loving, basically a
good girl.  Some guys say I'm cute, but who knows?  Personality-wise, I
sometimes get caught up in the moment, doing things I probably shouldn't.
I'll tell you the story, and you'll see what I mean.

   Anyway, it all started when Babe offered to host a sleepover at her
house, a farewell party for Lucy.

   "Oh, I don't know," I shook my head.  "I didn't bring any pajamas or
anything."

   "Oh, that's OK.  You can sleep in your underwear," Babe joked.  I
quietly mused,

   "Or naked."

   This got a huge reaction out of all of them, except Naoya who was too
busy hitting on Lucy.  I was just joking at that point, but it was kind of
fun, to tease them, and see their reaction.

   "Do you always sleep naked?" Yuko asked me.  She was trying to make out
like she would never do anything like that, but I knew she had a lover back
in Japan.

   "Sometimes," I smiled coyly.  "Doesn't everyone?"

   Dave perked right up,

   "Hey, can I come?" Dave is usually the quietest, but apparently, the
prospect of seeing me naked seemed to have got his interest up.  He was
looking straight at me, trying to picture me naked I guess.  I wasn't
wearing anything special that day, just jeans, sandals and a blue and white
t-shirt which was maybe hugging my breasts a bit tight.  I had a bra on, so
I don't think they could see my nipples anyway.  Dave seemed to be getting
all excited.  I just batted my eyelashes, feigning innocence.  Yuko came
around in front of him, and crossed her arms in a giant X.

   "No way.  No men allowed."

   I was surprised she was so against the idea, but I guess she was right.
If we're going to have a sleepover, maybe we shouldn't include the guys.  I
mean Dave seems nice enough, but we didn't know him really.  He lives way
out in the country somewhere, and only comes in for the exchanges.  In any
case, I had a boyfriend, Ryosuke, and didn't want trouble.

   "Oh come on!" Dave protested.  "Naoya and I are going to miss Lucy too.
We should all be there."

   It was pretty funny seeing them get all heated up over coming.  Naoya
peered over at me, curious now.  I was just joking, people!  For heaven's
sake!

   Yuko held firm, and eventually, the guys gave up, and headed off to do
their own thing.  Babe took us four girls to her place while Fujiko went to
fetch some drinks.

   Babe lived in a big house with a bunch of other roomers.  She led us up
this narrow staircase, and unlocked the door.  The decor in her apartment
reminded me of a commune, with artsy posters on the wall and a vague
after-scent of marijuana.  The house was pretty quiet.  Maybe her share
mates aren't home.

   She took us to her bedroom.  It was decorated nice, feminine, kind of
cute.  Babe is smart, but she's been trying to remake her image, try to act
sexy.  We sat down on her bed while she scurried around looking for
bedding.

   Soon, Fujiko showed up carrying a bag of alcohol and mixers.  I usually
don't drink--I do crazy things if I do--but some of the cocktails she made
sounded interesting so I did try a little.

   "Where'd you learn to make all these drinks?" I asked.

   "I'm taking a bartender's course," Fujiko explained.

   "What drinks can you make?"

   "Tickle Me Elmo, Sex on the Beach, Pink Panty Dropper."

   "What?  You're kidding!" The names sounded so kinky.

   "No, I'm serious.  For the Pink Panty Dropper, you use pink lemonade."

   I mulled this over, but already the alcohol was starting to affect me. I
felt light-headed, maybe a bit warm.  Maybe I should stop now while I'm
ahead.

   "Can I use your shower?" I asked Babe.

   "Are you going to bed already?"

   "No, no.  I just want to get cleaned up."

   "Sure, the bathroom's across the way."

   I borrowed a towel, and scooted across the hall.  Even through the door,
I could hear Yuko and them, giggling away back in Babe's room.  They are
good people.  I felt safe.

   I took a deep breath, stripped out of my clothes, and stepped into the
shower.  I turned on the water, poured some soap in my hand, and lathered
up my breasts and pussy.  It did feel kind of nice, the warm water and my
fingers massaging my body.  I didn't want to get too carried away though.
The rest of them might hear.

   When I was done, I got out, and checked my body in the mirror.  I look
cute I think even when my hair is all wet like this.  I puckered out my
lips, voguing.  I still had on my lucky necklace hanging down between my
breasts.  I had a bit of a tan from swimming at the beach, but my breasts
were still white.  Only my nipples were a slightly darker color, kind of
red.  My pubic hair was all wet and messy, kind of indecent looking.  I do
look hot though I think.  Ryosuke likes it when I'm wet.  ;-D

   I wrapped the towel around me, and then scurried back to Babe's room.

   "Where are your pajamas?" Fujiko slurred, maybe a bit drunk.  "Oh,
that's right.  You're going to sleep naked."

   I sat down next to her.  Fujiko wrapped her arm around my bare shoulder,
trying to stay upright.  I looked at her, wondering if I could sleep naked.
I sleep naked at Satomi's dorm sometimes, although she doesn't like it when
I do.

   "Maybe I should," I teased, testing the waters.  Babe got up, and showed
me the clothes in her closet.  I'm taller than she is, so I didn't think
her nightwear would fit me.

   "You're not going to sleep naked!" Fujiko guffawed.  "You're too much of
a goody two shoes!"

   I could feel my heart beating in my chest.  I don't know why I was
getting so excited.  It was just us girls.  Worried I was blushing, I
leaned forward, trying to hide my face in my wet hair.  I don't think
Fujiko really knows how hot this all gets me.  I had talked her into going
for a polar bear run at the frat where she is staying now.  Maybe she was
too drunk to remember.

   "I will if you will," I countered.  I still wasn't sure, but all this
talk had got me thinking.

   Babe gave up trying to find me some p.j.'s.  She lay back down on her
bed, and whined,

   "I'm hungry.  Can someone go get some food from the kitchen?"

   No one moved to help.  I pried Fujiko's arm off me, and struggled to my
feet, but Fujiko grabbed my towel, pulling it off.  Suddenly, I was naked
in the middle of Babe's room!  It felt so weird, but kind of exciting
actually.

   "Wow!  Sexy!" Babe whistled.  I felt pretty embarrassed, but none of
them seemed too shocked.

   "You have long legs!" Babe went on.  Lucy looked me up and down, perhaps
a bit jealous.  Self-conscious, I grabbed for the towel, but Fujiko pulled
it out of reach, giggling away.

   "You should go to the kitchen like that!" she blurted out.  Lucy and
Babe laughed.

   "Very funny," I retorted, cupping my hands over my breasts.  I looked
around, gauging their reaction.  I began to think maybe I could get away
with it.  It was a bit risky, but the house had been quiet since we
arrived.

   "I tell you what.  If I do, will you get naked too?" I asked Fujiko
again.  Babe laughed even more.

   "You won't do it.  You'd never do it," she shook her head.  She did have
a point.  I didn't know Babe's house mates.  It would be pretty crazy to
just wander out into the main part of their house buck naked.  But then
again, it might be fun...

   "But if I do, you'll strip too, right?" I prodded.  Fujiko hesitated for
the longest time, but finally nodded.

   "Girls!  Girls!  Watch!  Emi's going to do it!" she announced.  I
motioned for her to keep her voice down.  To tell you the truth, I hadn't
really planned on doing anything like this, but they all seemed fine with
whatever.  Maybe they think I won't do it.  Usually, when I'm with them,
I'm pretty restrained.  Except for Fujiko, I think they hadn't seen me fool
around like this before.

   Standing here naked had gotten me pretty excited.  I cautiously opened
Babe's door, and peeked out.  I pricked up my ears, but I couldn't hear
anyone.  The cool air from the hall was tickling my hello kitty, getting me
even hornier.

   I took a deep breath, and stepped out into the hall.  There were all
these alarm bells going off in my head, but I set out down the hall, not
really knowing where I was going.  It was such a strange feeling, wandering
around Babe's house in my bare scuddy.  I tweaked my nipples, getting even
more excited.  This really was crazy!

   I eventually found the kitchen.  I felt so weird standing here, horny,
vulnerable, but I rifled through the cupboards, looking for a plate. 
Opening the fridge hit my body with a blast of cold air, making me even
more aware of my nudity.  I found some carrots and celery.  I wonder if she
has a cucumber...  Anyway, I piled the veggies onto a plate.

   I almost made it back to Babe's room.  I was so close, but just at the
last second, a head peeked out from one of the doorways down the hall.  It
was a guy, and the horrible thing was I recognized him.  His name is Fang.
He is Vietnamese and a friend of Babe's.  I think he's a grad student.  He
usually looks pretty collected, but now, his hair was on end, his eyes
swimming.  I had to admit I did look pretty incongruous, standing here
naked, still wet, shivering.  I rushed into Babe's room, and shut the door
behind me, breathing a bit heavily from the shock of getting caught.

   "What?  What happened?" Fujiko asked.  I was still processing.  Had he
got a good look at me?  I guess he had.  That was kind of silly going out
there naked like that.  I felt guilty, ashamed.  Should I go explain?  And
say what?

   "Um, yeah, it was fine," I lied, not wanting to alarm them.  It struck
me that Babe and Fang might be dating.  I hadn't really thought about it,
but they did seem pretty close.  I finally scooted over, and handed Babe
the plate of veggies.  I looked at her, worried, but she just calmly
started munching on them.  Still, I felt awkward.

   "Can I have my towel back now?" I asked Fujiko.

   "I thought you said you were going to sleep naked." Fujiko is usually
nice, but I guess she was drunk.  I sat down on a futon, and pulled the
sheet around my body, covering up.  The rest of them were kind of talking
with Lucy.

   I kept worrying that Fang might come down here, looking for me.  I guess
he only saw me for a second or two.  Maybe he's shy.  It did kind of bother
me though.  I've got a hot body!  Wasn't I worth pursuing?  Most guys would
at least come, and try to get a closer look, don't you think?

   The other girls started changing into their p.j.'s.  I couldn't stop
thinking about Fang though.  What is he doing now?  Is he still in shock?
Picturing me?  I couldn't help but be curious.  Still naked, I got back up,
and went to the door.

   "Where are you going?" Lucy asked, alarmed.

   "I just want to get a glass of water," I told her.  Babe didn't object,
so I opened the door again, and went back out!  I was really asking for
trouble now.  Fang's door was open, but I didn't see him.  I scurried down
the hall to the kitchen, and poured myself a glass of water.  I have to
say, I was getting a real thrill from wandering around her house naked like
this.  I felt so awake now, invigorated.

   When I came back though, Fang peeked out from his door again, surprised
to find me still naked!  Part of me wanted to go down, and explain what I
was doing, but I didn't know what to tell him.  He looked like he wanted to
say something, but I motioned for him to keep his voice down.  I didn't
want Babe to know he'd caught me, twice now!  I just kind of stood there,
torn.  If I don't go explain, he might tell Babe, but if I go down there
naked like this, that might just make things worse.  He was staring in
shock at my pussy, my breasts, evidently blown away by my cheek.  It did
take some nerve, but it was actually quite the buzz getting caught.  I
could feel this excitement coursing through me, setting my whole body on
fire.

   Unfortunately, Fang got up, spooking me, so I scooted back into Babe's
room, and closed the door.  My heart was pounding in my chest.  Lucy kind
of motioned for me to stop fooling around, but I was so excited by then. 
Eventually, I realized that my clothes were still in the bathroom.

   "I have to go get my clothes," I whispered to Lucy.  She sat up,
offering to help, but I motioned that it was alright.  I waited for a
while, listening at the door, trying to tell what Fang was doing. 
Eventually, I got fed up with waiting, and slipped back out into the hall.
It was pretty fun tempting fate like this.

   Fang was right there watching of course.  I'd never really talked with
him before, but I'd clearly got his attention now.  I blushed, and waved
for him not to stare so, and then scurried into the bathroom.  He didn't
seem upset or anything, rather the opposite, probably turned on by my body.
It would be pretty funny to go down, and talk to him, but anyway, I should
probably get my clothes first.  I was in such a hurry though, that I
dropped my panties on the carpet, as I dashed back.

   I set my other clothes down on my futon, and then went back for my
panties.  Fang was all excited now, waving his arms, trying to tell me
something, but I didn't have the courage to go down, and find out what.  If
he really is dating Babe, I probably shouldn't be teasing him like this.

   Still breathing heavily, I came back, got under the covers of my futon,
and tried to settle down.  I half expected Fang to come down, and knock on
our door.  Should I go tell him not to?  Babe seemed pretty out of it.  I
think she and the others were starting to drift off to sleep.  I should
sleep too, but I kept worrying.  I didn't know what to do.  It's not so
often that I get caught naked like this!

   The next morning, I awoke to find the other girls already up.  Fujiko
had left my towel by her futon, so I rescued it, and wrapped it around me.
I couldn't tell if Fang was up, but anyway, I nipped across, and had
another shower.  I actually didn't see him that morning.  Eventually, we
girls all got dressed, and took Lucy to the airport.  I was sorry to see
her go, but promised to keep in touch.

   This little escapade got me thinking though.  I wondered if I could
organize a real naked slumber party at my house.  I didn't really know Babe
and the others well enough to talk them into it, but maybe Satomi and Asuna
would be up for it.  To find out, I first dropped by at Satomi's dorm room.
Satomi is a cute girl, duckbill lips, exotic eyes, but kind of uptight.  I
think she's gorgeous, but she's usually not keen on any of my crazy
suggestions.  She was busy studying, but I told her about getting caught
naked by Fang.

   "I don't know how you do these things!" she squealed in horror.

   "Oh, come on, Satomi.  So he saw me naked.  It's no big deal."

   "No guy will marry you now," she told me, seemingly serious.

   "Oh, Satomi.  You're just being silly.  I've been thinking we should
have a naked slumber party at my house."

   She didn't say anything.  Peeved that she wouldn't listen, I reached
down, and tried to tickle her.

   "Hey!  What are you doing?" she protested.

   "I said we should have a naked slumber party at my house."

   "OK, OK.  I heard you," she finally answered.  "Keep your voice down. 
The boys are outside." The boys in this case were Hector and Kevin, two
geeky but sweet dorm-mates of hers.  Hector was a swarthy Colombian, and
Kevin a shy artistic Chinese American.

   "So you'll do it then?" I asked, all excited.

   "I didn't say that," she demurred.  I went for her belt buckle again,
but she fought back, driving me off.  "Stop fooling around here.  This
isn't the place." That sounded encouraging actually.

   "My place then?" I persisted.

   "What?"

   "For the naked slumber party!"

   "Emi, that's just silly.  Why would we have to be naked?"

   "It would be fun.  Come on.  Let's just try it, okay?  Some weekend when
my host family have gone away."

   Satomi didn't seem so keen.

   "You're hopeless.  You know that?" she complained, but it was obvious
that she wasn't really angry.  I reached for her belt buckle again trying
to undo it.

   "Emi!" she scolded.  I continued to press, but when she backed off to
get away, she ended up falling off her chair.  Giddy, I jumped on top of
her, trying to pull up her sweater, and tickle her.  We both couldn't stop
laughing, but finally, she gave in.

   "OK, OK, I'll go to your silly party," she relented.  "But no boys and
no funny business!"

   Well, that went well.  My next problem was to get Asuna to come.  Asuna
is such a precious little naif, cute as a button, but largely innocent of
the ways of the world (or so I thought).  I used to try to shield her from
all my kinky stunts, but now that I think about it, she did get naked at
the fireworks show when we went to the washroom to change yukatas.  Who
knows?  Maybe she'd be into it.  Anyway, I phoned her up, and arranged to
go over to her condo a few days later.

   I guess the sky was a bit cloudy when I left the house, but for some
reason, I didn't think to bring an umbrella.  It wasn't until after I got
off the bus to walk to her place that it really started to rain.  I was
just in sneakers, powder blue shorts and a t-shirt, but I found a
newspaper, and held it over my head as I ran through the rain.  By the time
I got to Asuna's patio door, I was soaked.

   "Oh goodness, Emi.  You are all wet.  Here let me get you a towel,"
Asuna cooed.  I didn't really mind so much.  It was warm that day, and I
had this party thing on my mind.

   Asuna was usually this adorable little moppet, her sleek black hair up
in twin pony tails, wispy bangs, doe-like eyes, button nose, her lips
pressed together in doubt.  Today though, she seemed different, more adult,
more beautiful somehow.  She was wearing raspberry lip gloss, a navy
blazer, white blouse, navy mini-skirt, but it was more than that.  She was
radiating sexuality.  I decided to confide in her about getting caught
naked by Fang.

   "What?  No way!  How come you were naked?" she asked.

   "Fujiko stole my towel," I told her, even though that didn't explain why
I kept going out into the hall.

   "Huuun!" she nodded, mulling this over.  She dug out a towel, and handed
it to me.

   "So what's up with you?  Any new guys in your life?" I asked.

   "Oh I don't know.  You know me."

   I did know her which is why I was asking.  I wanted to know why she
seemed so much more worldly all of a sudden.

   "Who all is here?"

   "Maria and Sandra have gone off to work." Maria and Sandra are Asuna's
roommates.

   "What about Craig?"

   Craig is Sandra's boyfriend.  When I first met Craig, I didn't think
much of him.  He'd burst in on me coming out of the shower.  He has this
habit of doing things like this, never respecting a girl's privacy.  He is
kind of good looking I guess.  He has these pearly white teeth, and his
eyes are dark, Asian looking almost.  I guess he's not that bad, but the
thought of him maybe being here did kind of get me going.

   "I don't know.  He might be here.  It's been pretty quiet," she
answered, eyes wide.  I wiped myself off with the towel, but I was still
dripping wet.

   "Let's go check," I whispered heading off down the hall towards Sandra's
bedroom.

   "Emi!" she shrieked.

   "Come on.  We'll just take a quick peek." Of course, I usually don't spy
on people, but one night I'd caught him spying on me!

   "Emi!" Asuna hissed at me trying to get me to stop, but I couldn't help
myself.  I wanted to see.

   Sandra's bedroom door was closed.  Ever so quietly, I turned the knob,
and opened it.  The room was dark, but there on the bed was Craig, snoring
away.  He was lying face down, a sheet covering his bottom, but we could
see the taut muscles of his bare back rippling slightly as he breathed.  He
does have a great body, I'll give him that.

   I nodded to Asuna that I was going to go closer.  She grabbed my
t-shirt, and held me though, not letting me go in.  I'll admit that I did
want to take a peek under the covers, and see if he was naked.  He'd seen
me naked, so it was only fair.  He is a big guy, so he might be big in
other ways.  ;-p

   Asuna would have none of it though.  She had a firm grip on my t-shirt,
and refused to let go.  I finally gave up, and came back out.  I carefully
closed the door again, and then turned back to Asuna.

   "Wow!  What a body, huh?" I let slip.

   "Why are you so interested in Craig all of a sudden?" she asked, eyeing
me.

   "I don't know.  Satomi told me she bumped into him the other day." That
was the day I stayed home from school to watch TV with Teddy.  Anyway, he
does kind of get your hackles up.  I kind of suspected that Asuna fancied
him too.

   "Have you and he ever...  you know?" I teased, winking at her.

   "No, of course not.  I would never..." she whispered, her voice trailing
off.

   "He is pretty handsome though, isn't he?"

   "Emi!"

   I was still wet.  Another idea popped into my head.

   "Can I use your shower?"

   "Um, yeah."

   "I just want to get cleaned up." Asuna looked a bit worried, but she
fetched me a wash cloth, and made sure I was all set up, before closing the
bath room door.  I stripped out of my wet clothes, but I couldn't stop
thinking about Craig.  He probably is naked, don't you think?  He and
Sandra were definitely banging.  And now I'm naked too.  It's perfect.  Now
if I can only convince Asuna.  We could have the party here today!

   I lathered up my body, cleaning all my nooks and crannies, then rinsed.
I started drying myself off, but all charged up now, I came out naked into
the hall.  It was a bit dangerous, but Craig was asleep after all.  Asuna
waved her arms in the air trying to get me to put some clothes on, but I
was too excited by then to just stop.

   "What are you doing?" Asuna asked, all worried now.

   "Craig's naked.  I'm naked.  You should get naked too," I giggled.

   "What?  No," she protested.  I was all giddy now, and charged at her,
pushing her back onto her bed.  We landed, and bounced, and then before she
had time to react, I grabbed her miniskirt undoing the button at the side.
She kept motioning for me to keep my voice down, but didn't really fight as
I pulled down her skirt and undies.  Asuna's pubic hair is not that thick,
just a little black tuft surrounded her slit.  It is quite sexy.  She
covered her pussy with her hands, glaring down at me.  I guess partly she
was trying to keep quiet, so that we didn't wake Craig.

   I backed up, and pulled her skirt and panties all the way down to her
ankles and off.  I thought I could detect the faintest scent of sex on her.
Was she getting turned on too?

   I moved to strip her blazer, but she wouldn't let me.  Was she
embarrassed about her breasts?  They weren't huge, but from what I remember
they were quite perky.  Anyway, she looked plenty kinky as it was,
bottomless like this.

   "How does that feel?" I asked.  She just blew the hair out of her eyes,
not answering.  She seemed a bit put out by rambunctiousness.  She just lay
there, breathing in and out.  I couldn't tell if she was angry, horny or
what.

   I gathered up her skirt and panties, and took them to the door.

   "What are you doing?" she hissed.

   "I was just going to put them into the laundry," I told her.  I stopped
in the doorway, and listened.  I was still naked, but all I could hear was
the rain outside.  I cautiously tip-toed out into the hall, and opened the
folding doors in front of their washer and dryer.  Asuna hesitated at the
door to her room, pulling her blazer around trying to hide her pussy, but
finally followed me out into the hall.  Asuna looked sensual, erotic, eyes
wide, her hair all messed up.

   "You can't start up the washing machine," she warned me.  "The noise
will wake up Craig." She did have a point.  As much fun as it was to take
chances like this, perhaps I should be careful.  There was no telling what
Craig might do if he did wake up.

   I did want to do something.  Leaving her clothes on top of the washer, I
tiptoed over toward their living room, and peeked around the corner at the
big floor-to-ceiling glass doors leading out onto their patio.  Asuna lives
on the first floor, so we could see the cars parked out in the tree-lined
courtyard.  The rain was really coming down now making patterns on the
hoods of the cars.  There didn't seem to be anyone out there though. 
Probably people were waiting for the rain to stop.  All charged up, I made
a dash for Asuna's kitchen.

   "Where are you going?" she cried after me.

   "I just want to take a look outside," I explained.  Asuna glanced back
towards Sandra's room, making sure Craig wasn't up, and then came after me.
I stared at her, a bit surprised that she was willing to come out
bottomless in view of the windows.  Maybe she thought the blazer was long
enough to cover her, but I could still see her hips between the two flaps.
She did look quite the sight standing there half naked like that.

   Going all the way out the other side, I hid my pussy behind the dining
room table, peering out at the parking lot.  I couldn't see anyone out
there.  Quickly, before I lost my nerve, I scurried over to the patio door,
undid the latch, and opened it.  Unfortunately, the door clattered as it
slid open, and there was some kind of construction noise coming from
outside.  I realized...  a bit too late...  that this would probably wake
up Craig.  I shut the door, and dashed back to the kitchen to hide, but
sure enough we could hear noise coming from Sandra's room!  Shoot!

   Asuna was freaking.  I was a little bit worried, more because she seemed
to think this was a big deal us being naked.  I guess it was kind of
dangerous.  She signaled for me to do something.  We couldn't go back to
her room, because Craig was over that way.  I was actually more worried
about getting caught this time.  Craig was more unpredictable than Fang,
and definitely seemed interested in both me and Asuna...  in a sexual way I
mean.  He is such a horn-dog, sleeping with Sandra, but spying on us.

   I motioned for Asuna to be quiet, while I thought about what to do.  She
was the one wearing the blazer, so she had to be the one to go fetch me
something to wear.

   "You have to go.  You have to go," I kept whispering, but she was too
freaked out to listen.  She kept opening her cute little lips, mouthing
'Ohmigod.' I signaled for her to be perfectly silent as we listened trying
to tell if Craig was coming.  We heard footfalls on the carpet, and then
the TV came on.  He was out in the living room just around the corner from
us.

   "You have to go!" I repeated again.  Asuna turned away, and made a
desperate effort to pull the hem of her blazer down over her cute little
derriere, but honestly, she looked insanely sexy dressed like that.  She'd
spread her legs, so that even from behind, I could kind of see her pussy.
"Just pretend like you are wearing a thong or something," I whispered.

   Bravely, Asuna stepped out into the living room.  I stuck my head out to
see Craig's reaction, and luckily, that distracted him, and he apparently
didn't get a clear look at Asuna as she dashed past.

   "Hey, Emi," he called out, pretty blazÃ(C) considering.  He was wearing
shorts and a t-shirt, dressed now.

   Asuna soon reappeared in the hallway opposite carrying a yellow dress
she must have got from her room.  She was still naked from the waist down,
questioning me what she should do.  I couldn't very well go out naked, so I
signaled for her to bring me the dress.  Eventually, she came right out
into the living room still bare ass.  Craig seemed curious, but I don't
think he'd picked up that we were naked yet.

   I quickly took the dress from Asuna, and pulled it on over my head.  My
heart was still beating away in my chest, but at least I was more or less
decent again.

   "Hey!" Craig called out.  "Do you girls need soap or stuff?"

   I looked at Asuna, but she didn't know what he was talking about either.

   "What do you mean?" I asked, nervous.

   "One of the girls from work left some Japanese stuff.  Here I'll show
you." He disappeared off to their bedroom.  Asuna threatened to make a dash
for her room, but before she could, Craig came back carrying a cardboard
box.  He set it down on the ottoman in the center of the living room, and
then looked over towards us.  I fixed the thin yellow cotton of my dress as
best I could, then cautiously came out to where he could see me.  Asuna
kind of hung back, hiding behind me.

   "Do you know what this is?" he asked, lifting up a plastic bottle.

   "Biore U!" I exclaimed.  It is a kind of liquid body soap they sell in
Japan with a nice clean scent.  I moved closer, peering into the box. 
There was a whole bunch of stuff like that, creams and lotions, shampoos,
gidgy gadgees.  "Wow!  So many things."

   Asuna had been fairly cautious, but intrigued by the box, she came out
of the kitchen to get a better look.  She was very carefully angling the
flap of her blazer, hiding her pubic hair, but I could still see the edge
of her pubic mound.  She questioned me if it was safe for her to come out
from behind me.  I kind of scrunched up my face, meaning no, but unable to
contain her curiosity, she edged forward.  She did look insanely sexy, her
bare thighs shining in the bright light, the flaps of her blazer swaying
dangerously close to exposing her snatch.  Craig glanced down at her
crotch, but he didn't react too much yet.

   From the box, Asuna picked out a white and orange bottle in the shape of
a tube.

   "What's that?" Craig asked.

   "It says massage jelly," I noted.  He kind of grinned.  The bottle was
in the shape of a penis, and the way Asuna was gripping it made it look
like she was stroking it.

   As she rooted through the box, Craig backed away coming around behind
her to look at her ass.  She does have one of the most scrumptious asses of
all my friends, creamy white skin, soft-looking cheeks.  The way she was
standing we could almost see her little starfish anus.  And to make matters
worse, she kept bending over to grab things out of the box.  She was still
covering her bush at the front, but when she leaned forward, we could see
her pussy lips from behind.  Craig was trying to be polite for once, but he
was definitely fascinated by this new more daring Asuna.

   "What's this?" she asked cheerfully, picking up a white and blue
cylinder with a cord on the end.  I looked at the box.

   "It says Hitachi Magic Wand."

   "Do you work magic with it?" Craig smirked.  It said it was a massager,
but I'd read somewhere that some women use it as a vibrator.

   "Does it still work?" Asuna asked.  Craig pointed out the electrical
outlet behind the TV.  Asuna bent over again, giving us another peek at her
cooch.  Perhaps realizing, she straightened back up, and briefly covered
her butt crack with her hand, watching our reaction.  I just shrugged, and
Craig shook his head, denying that he's been staring.  So back down she
went, feeling around for the outlet till she finally got the plug in.  I
felt embarrassed for her, but what could I do?

   The wand had three buttons on the shaft.  Asuna and Craig fiddled with
them until they got I working.  It was quiet, but you could hear the
buzzing of the vibrator.  Asuna rubbed it on my shoulder, and it did feel
nice.

   "Do me.  Do me!" Asuna squealed.  Craig's faced went white.  I think he
thought she wanted him to screw her, but in fact, she was just asking for
us to use the massager on her.  Finally, cluing in, he took the wand, and
ran it along her shoulders, making her purr with satisfaction.  She let her
guard down so much that she wasn't even trying to hide her pussy anymore.
Craig's hard on was getting more and more noticeable inside his little
shorts.

   Just then, at the worst possible moment, we heard a key in the door.  It
had to be one of Asuna's room mates.  Asuna tossed the vibrator in the air,
so she could straighten her blazer, and Craig caught it.  I felt
vulnerable, horny, but tried my best to make myself presentable.  It turned
out to be Sandra home from work.  Craig whispered,

   "Here, you girls can have the box," and then ran off to stall Sandra. 
Asuna was all freaking again, worried by her lack of skirt.  I picked up
the box, and told her to get behind me, to see if we could at least slip
past without Sandra noticing that Asuna was naked.

   Sandra looked at me when I came round the corner, and Craig thankfully
steered her down towards their bedroom.  Asuna and I made it to her room.
While Asuna got dressed, I listened at the door, trying to hear what Sandra
was saying.  She sounded upset.  I really should have been more careful.

   I eventually asked Asuna why she had flashed Craig like that.  She
licked her lips, and didn't really answer.  Does she like Craig?  Is she an
exhibitionist?  Or was she just being ditsy?  I couldn't tell.

   Anyway, we eventually both settled down enough to chat.  I didn't press
her about my slumber party idea, but it was kind of obvious she would come.
I'll tell you more about that later.
   Emi Tsuruta