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 ï>¿Satomi's Dorm Mates byEmiTsurutaÂ(C)

   One of the jobs I had in university in Oceanview was in the campus
fitness center.  It was a nice enough place, and the other staffers were
all pretty friendly to me.  Sometimes, though, I'd have to work late, and
I'd missed the last bus home.  Luckily, my friend Satomi lived on campus,
and she often let me sleep in her room, so I wouldn't have to take a taxi
or whatever.

   Anyway, late one night, I finished up, and headed to her dorm to see if
she was still up.  I guess it was past midnight, but Takuya, Hiro, Ricardo
and Jorge were in the common room watching TV.  Takuya and Hiro were
Japanese boys, 19ish, living in the dorm that summer, and Ricardo and Jorge
were their Mexican friends.  All four of them were studying ESL on campus,
and I kind of knew Takuya and Hiro through Satomi.  Takuya is tall, and
wears glasses, but he's pretty funny.  Hiro is shorter and cuter, but maybe
not as smart.  They are younger than Satomi and I, but we sometimes hang
out.

   I knocked on the outer door, and waved at them through the window. 
Takuya got up, and let me in.

   "Emi!  What are you doing here so late?"

   "I just finished work, and I was going to ask Satomi if I could sleep
over."

   "I'd be honored if you'd stay in my room," he quipped.  I shot him a
look, but I think he was just joking.  That's the way he is -"formal, but
likes to tease.

   "Thanks, but I think I'll ask Satomi first," I declined, brushing past
him.

   "You know where to find me if you change your mind," Takuya called after
me.  I laughed.  He was kind of funny.  I headed upstairs, and knocked on
Satomi's door.  I heard rustling, and eventually, she opened the door,
blinking from the bright light.

   "Emi?  What?  What's going on?"

   "Sorry.  Could I sleep over tonight?  I have to go into work again
tomorrow."

   "OK," she said opening the door to let me in.  She fished me out a towel
from her closet, and then stumbled back to bed.  I kind of felt bad for
waking her, but I don't know why she goes to bed so early.  If she wants a
boyfriend, she should be downstairs talking with Hiro and them.  The two of
them seem to get along.

   I went across the hall to the bathroom, stripped out of my clothes, and
got in the shower.  It felt good to get clean.  In Japan, most people bathe
at night just before bedtime, but showers are OK too.

   I quickly finished up, and toweled off.  I hadn't brought p.j.'s with
me, so I just pulled on a t-shirt from my bag, and wrapped Satomi's towel
around my waist.  I brushed my teeth, a bit nervous because the washrooms
here are co-ed.  Outside the window, I could hear shouting and cheering
coming from the lounge below.  The guys must all be downstairs.  When I was
done, I peeked out the door.  There was no one in the hall, so I scampered
back across to Satomi's room.  The lights were out, but she'd laid out
futons on the floor, and was all bundled up in her own bed.

   "Are you going to sleep?" I asked, a bit disappointed.  I wanted to tell
her about my day.

   "Mmm," she murmured, already drifting off.  I looked down at her, and
sighed.  Why does she always have to be like this?  I set down my things,
and got ready for bed.  My towel was a bit wet, so I took it off, and hung
it up in Satomi's closet to dry.  This left me naked from the waist down,
but it was just Satomi and me, so no big deal.  I snuggled into the futon,
and pulled up the covers.

   I lay there for a while going back over the day's events.  My shift
started at four, taking over from my boss, Ted.  It had been a quiet night.
At the beginning of the summer, we were really busy, but now not as many
people were coming in to exercise.  It was just as well.  At least, I
hadn't bumped into those guys who'd wandered in on Sarah, Natasha and me
when we were in the sauna.

   Suddenly I heard voices out in the hall.

   "Satomi?  Emi?  Are you gals up here?" It was Takuya and Hiro knocking
on our door.  I went to get up, but then I realized I wasn't decent, and
pulled the towelket around my bare bottom.  Satomi rolled over, and glared
at me, annoyed at being awakened from her beauty sleep.

   "Sorry," I apologized.  "They saw me when I came in."

   The two of them kept banging on the door, so Satomi finally got up, and
answered it.  A bit worried, I glanced around the room for my jeans.  I
must have stuffed them in my backpack when I took a shower.  Lying face
down, I pulled the towelket across my backside, and swung around to face
the door.

   "Oh here you guys are!" Takuya beamed.  "We've been looking all over for
you,"

   "What do you want?" Satomi grumbled.  "It's the middle of the night for
heaven's sake.  Don't you have classes tomorrow?"

   "It's still early.  Come on.  Let's do something."

   I wasn't that sleepy, but a bigger problem was my outfit.  Probably none
of them could tell I was naked, but I still felt vulnerable.  I tugged my
t-shirt down, but it was way too short.  It just barely covered my
bellybutton let alone anything south of there.  Worse yet, I was starting
to get excited from the situation.  I could feel the soft terrycloth
tickling my bare behind.  I'd better not do anything silly.  They probably
think I'm strange enough as it is.

   "Do you guys want to come down to the lounge, and watch some TV?" Takuya
suggested.  "There are some good movies on."

   Satomi rolled her eyes, came back to her bed, but left the door open.

   "OK, how about some cards then?  We know you've got a deck in here
somewhere."

   Before I could say anything, they'd both come into Satomi's dark room,
and started rummaging around in Satomi's desk for her cards.  I felt so
nervous.  I gathered the towelket around my naked hips, but they were
standing right next to where I was lying.

   "Why don't you go to one of their rooms, Emi?  I want to sleep," Satomi
mumbled.  I shook my head no.  I couldn't very well do much of anything
till I got some bottoms on.

   "No, I...  uh...  I should be getting some sleep too," I told them.

   "Oh, come on Emi.  Please!  Just a couple of quick games?"

   I didn't say anything, but they both sat down at the end of my futon,
and started shuffling the deck.

   "What shall we play?  Daifugou?  Are you playing, Satomi?"

   She just murmured drowsily.  My mind was racing trying to think how to
get them to go away.  All I could think of was to maybe play a couple of
quick games, and then suggest we call it a night.

   "OK, just the three of us," Takuya soldiered on.  "Two jokers.  Joker's
wild, and beats a two."

   I carefully got up onto my elbows, and looked at my cards.  I didn't
have anything.  I would lose for sure.

   "Winner gets to switch places with Emi on the futon," Takuya grinned.

   "No way," I gasped.

   "Relax.  I was just joking."

   I anxiously pulled the towelket up higher around my back, dragging the
soft terrycloth along my bare behind.  I was wide awake now, so wired from
the feeling of lying here naked.

   "Who has the three of clubs?"

   "I do," I announced, setting out two threes.  Hiro won the round, and
led more low cards.  I won the next one.  Takuya went out right away, and I
ended up losing to Hiro.

   "Here, if you won't give us your futon, you have to do something.  Do a
handstand or something."

   "No way!" I shook my head, even more nervous.

   "Then we'll just have to tickle you!" Takuya said.  He was on top of me
in a second.  I rolled over on to my back, and held onto the towelket for
dear life as he reached in, and tickled my sides.  I couldn't keep from
laughing, and I almost lost my grip on my towelket.  I was breathing so
heavily from the excitement.  In the end, Hiro finally pulled Takuya off
me.

   "You should see yourself.  You're blushing like a beet," Hiro said.  I
was so glad they hadn't figured out why.  Anyway, Takuya finally sat down,
and made me deal the next one.  I got slightly better cards this time.  My
towelket was starting to feel hot wrapped around my waist.  I looked down.
Satomi's lights were still out.  We were just playing by the light
streaming in through the door from the hallway.  My towelket was pretty
much shaded in darkness.  I cautiously pulled it over a bit exposing my
side from my waist down.  Hiro was on that side, but wasn't really looking
at my legs.  Actually, he looked really sleepy.  He stretched out on the
floor, and closed his eyes.

   "You guys had better go.  Hiro's half asleep," I whispered.  Takuya
looked a bit sleepy too, but his eyes were glowing catlike in the dark.

   "One more game," he suggested.  I started to deal cards to Hiro, but he
was already drifting off.  I could see Takuya's eyes darting around this
way and that in the dark.  He looked handsome, Buddha-like almost in the
dim light.  I picked up my cards.

   "It's hot in here, isn't it?" I noted.  I knew I shouldn't tease, but my
hello kitty was tingling like crazy by then, getting me all excited.  I
guess I was in a strange mood because it was so late.  The night has this
special kind of atmosphere, don't you think?  Like anything could happen.

   I peered over at Takuya wondering what he'd do if I pulled off the
towelket, exposing my derriere.  It was kind of dark in the room, although
there was light coming in from the hallway.  Hiro seemed to be asleep, but
Takuya was just sorting through his cards, not really looking at me. 
Unable to settle down, I reached down, and slowly tugged the covers off of
my legs, exposing my bare behind to the light.  My tension shot up a
million-fold.  Here I was lying there naked from the waist down with Takuya
right there and the door wide open.  I don't know what got into me, but I
was so excited now, holding my breath wondering if he would realize.

   Takuya rolled back this way, and set out a card.  I froze because he was
looking right at me.  Can't he tell I'm naked?

   "What?" he asked.  I shook my head denying anything was wrong.  "It's
your turn."

   I set out a card, but I felt like I would burst.  I couldn't believe I
was doing this, flashing him my bare behind.  I was getting wetter and
wetter by the second.

   Eventually, Takuya's eyes narrowed focusing in on my hindquarters.

   "What are you wearing?" he said staring right at my bare bottom.

   "Nothing," I said.  He moved to get up, so I pulled the covers back over
me.  His face had changed, looking a bit scary.  He grabbed the towelket,
and started trying to pull it away.  "Careful!  You'll wake them," I
protested.

   "Show me!" he insisted.

   "Only if you're good," I giggled.  I knew I shouldn't tease, but I don't
know; it was just something about the whole situation.  He has this
exaggerated earnestness, and likes to pretend like he isn't interested, but
I think he does like me, likes my body, finds me hot.  There was something
delightfully naughty about getting him going.  I was a little worried about
things getting out of hand, but just then, we heard a door open, and soon
Sarah was standing there at our door.

   "What's all this shouting?" she demanded to know in her Italian accent.
Takuya got off of me, and I wrapped the towelket around my waist.  Sarah
was squinting in the dim light, so I guess she hadn't seen that I was
naked.

   "Takuya and Hiro here were just going to bed.  Weren't you, guys?" I
suggested.  Takuya glared at me, unhappy to be chased away.  He finally
relented, and reached down to wake Hiro up.

   "Oh, what time is it?" Hiro asked rubbing his eyes.

   "Time for bed," I insisted.  Takuya stood there glaring down at me, but
I just played innocent.  Eventually, Sarah convinced them to be on their
merry way.  She came back, and asked,

   "What happened?"

   "Nothing.  It's a long story," I told her wiping my brow.

   The next morning, Takuya and Hiro must have gone to class pretty early
because I didn't see them around.  I felt bad in a way.  I probably
shouldn't have been teasing Takuya like that, even though it was kind of
thrilling at the time.

   I lay low for the next little while, only visiting Satomi when I thought
Takuya wouldn't be around.  The next time I bumped into him, there was an
awkward moment.  He looked like he was about to say something, but then
some other people showed up, and he missed his chance.  When I left though,
I smiled at him to let him know it was alright.  I wasn't angry anyway. 
This time it was more my fault than his.

   A few weeks later, just when I thought things would go back to normal, I
managed to get myself in trouble again.  I was sleeping over in Satomi's
room, when I awoke to hear a rap on her door.  I shielded my eyes from the
sun streaming in through the window.  It had been a particularly hot night,
so I was sleeping in the nude.  Satomi used to get angry whenever I did
this, but I think she's used to it now.  I sat up, and looked up at
Satomi's bed, but she wasn't there.  Maybe she was across the hall in the
bath room having a shower.

   "Who is it?" I called through the door.

   "Ricardo.  Emi, is that you?  There's a phone call for you downstairs.
It's your mom."

   I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, and got up.  That's weird.  Why would
my mom be calling me on the downstairs phone?  I checked my smartphone. 
The battery was dead.  With all that was going on, I forgot to recharge it.
I guess my mom must have phoned my host mom Loretta, and heard I was
staying here.  Anyway, I'd better hurry if it's long distance from Japan.

   I quickly grabbed a white towel, and wrapped it around me as best I
could, trying to tie it in a knot above my right breast.  I guess if I'd
thought about it, I would have gotten dressed, but I don't know; whenever
my mom calls, I feel like I have to respond right away, you know?

   I slid my feet into a pair of Satomi's furry white slippers.  Oh and
keys!  I grabbed her key-chain off the desk, and opened the door.  I guess
I should have known from the way Ricardo looked at me that I was asking for
trouble, but I sometimes wore a towel on the way across to the shower, and
in any case, right then, I was more worried about my mom.  I shut the door,
and raced down the stairs as fast as I could.  By the time I got to the
phone, my mom had already hung up.  I was about to go back upstairs when
the phone rang again.  It was my mom.

   "How are things there, dear?"

   "I'm fine, mom.  What's going on?"

   "Do you remember your uncle Yuuzou?  Well, he was thinking..."

   I was trying to hear, but there was some big commotion back in the
hallway.  Ricardo had gone, and fetched Takuya and Hiro, and now the three
of them were here, peering in at me through the glass door.  Takuya had
this wicked gleam in his eye.  Obviously, he hadn't forgotten what had
happened the other night.  They opened the door, and Takuya started yelling
about how sexy I looked in Japanese.  Ricardo and Jorge were there too
shouting something in Spanish.  I can't really understand Spanish, but I
think they were making remarks about my body too.

   "Please guys.  It's long distance from my mom.  Can you keep it down?"

   Takuya's eyes kind of narrowed, and then he grabbed my towel.  I tried
to hold onto it -"I swear I did, but the knot came loose, and Takuya pulled
it right off me.  Damn it!  I hadn't really intended to come out here
naked! We were right in the center of the dorm, and there might be other
people around.  I was so embarrassed.  I tried to get my towel back, but
Takuya bolted out the door into the quad waving my towel high in the air. I
covered my pussy with my hand, but Ricardo and Jorge were dancing around
with glee, while Hiro just stared at me, beaming like a fool.

   "Mom, I've got to go," I told her.  "I'll phone you back later."

   I looked down at my naked body, kind of freaking out.  I mean I'd
trimmed and shampooed my bush the night before, so it probably looked
lustrous and inviting or whatever, but the problem was more Takuya, Hiro,
Ricardo and them were so young and horny and not really people I should be
flashing.  I mean, should I be flashing anyone even?  I know you are not
supposed to!

   At least, this time, it wasn't my fault.  I made a vague show of
covering my pussy and behind, but I was getting crazy excited by then, not
really used to being naked in the daytime surrounded by all these young
bucks.  I tried to shoo them away, but what I really need is my towel.  One
hand over my bottom, I walked to the outside door, and pushed it open.  The
sun was dazzlingly bright, but I could make out Takuya dancing around out
on the grass with my towel.  There were other people out there too, other
students I guess.  Still, I can't just go out there naked.  Trying to come
up with another plan, I pushed Jorge aside, and scooted into the lounge. 
There were newspapers on the coffee table, so I took one of them, and
draped it across my front.

   Hiro seemed calmer than the others, so I asked him,

   "Could you get my towel back?"

   He looked vaguely sympathetic, but Ricardo and Jorge were kicking up
such a fuss that Hiro ultimately just shrugged.  I pushed past them, and
went into the hall trying to get away.  Ricardo was shouting something
like,

   "Caramba," in Spanish.  I ran up the stairs, but I swear I felt so horny
running around out here naked in the daytime.  I did manage to make it to
Satomi's room, and finally got the door open.  I got dressed, and went back
down, but there was no sign of Takuya and them by then.  I found my towel
in the common room.  I was still kind of horny, but I phoned my mom, and
found out what she wanted to tell me.  It was nothing.  I felt kind of
foolish going through all that just to hear some new gossip.

   The next time, I saw Takuya in the lounge, I went in to talk to him.

   "You really shouldn't do things like that when people are around."

   He rubbed the back of his head, still grinning a bit.

   "Do you do that kind of stuff with other girls?" I asked.

   "No."

   "Then why me?"

   "I don't know.  You did look pretty sexy in that towel."

   "Well, don't do that again," I told him trying to sound serious.

   "I'll try, but it's hard to resist," Takuya smiled.  "You've got a great
body." I was actually happy to hear this.  I'd been swimming a lot, and
trying to work on my sexiness.  I guess it was working.  I shouldn't let on
though.  I hid my smile, and bid him, "Good night."

   "G'night, Emi."

   Time passed, and things settled down, but I still visited the dorm.  One
night I went fairly early, and Sarah and Natasha joined Satomi and I. 
Sarah is Italian, tall and tanned, a beauty.  Natasha is French and blonde
and even sexier still.  I'd gotten to know them pretty well.  They come
swimming with me sometimes.

   We chatted till late, and then, Sarah and Natasha went off to change
into their p.j.'s, and Satomi and I got changed too.  I'd actually brought
some Japanese ruumu uea (roomwear?) to wear as p.j.'s, a light brown off
the shoulder sweater and matching brown shorts also made of knitted wool I
think.  I like it because the fuzziness feels soft on my skin.

   I was starting to get hungry.  Satomi suggested pizza.  We told Sarah
about Kennedy's pizzeria and how good it was, and she said she was willing
to try.  Kennedy and Clint are the two Chinese guys I was telling you
about. They run the pizzeria near the dorm, and have always been extra nice
to me.  I gave them a call, and Clint answered the phone.  He recognized my
voice right away.

   "Emi.  How're you doing?  We haven't seen you for ages." I guess I told
you Clint and Kennedy are two of the few who know my little secret.  We
first met them the night of the toga party, and they even have a picture of
me in my toga up on their wall.  They're really so funny -"every time I go
in there, they get all excited.

   Anyway, I ordered the pizza, and Clint told me he'd bring it right over.
I went down to the porter's office, and he told me to wait in the common
room to let them in.  I went down the hall, and luckily, there was no one
there.  I sat down, and switched on the TV to watch while I waited.

   Soon, I heard Kennedy and Clint talking out in the quad.  They must have
closed up the pizzeria, so they could both come.  Part of me felt flattered
-"they have this image of me as some kind of sex goddess -"but I felt bad
in a way too.  Maybe I should do something to make it up to them.  I waved
to them from the window, and they both broke out into huge toothy grins.

   For some reason, I was getting all excited.  I glanced down at my
outfit, fluffy brown sweater and shorts.  It's not so sexy really, just for
lounging around at home.  I wonder...  On the spur of the moment, I decided
to slide off my shorts, and answer the door bottomless.  I knew they'd get
a kick out of it.  I peeled off my shorts, and set them down on the coffee
table.

   I stood up, and pulled the hem down over my bush, but it wasn't quite
long enough to cover my bare bottom at the back.  Still, they were already
banging at the door.  I finally decided to just go for it, and scampered
over to open the door for them.  I pushed the hem down over my pussy, and
held my breath as I opened the door.  This was so exciting!

   "Emi!  It's great to see you again.  You look fantastic," Kennedy
grinned, nodding at my bare thighs.

   "Thanks," I said.  I'd come this far, but now that they were here, I
felt pretty embarrassed.  My face was flushing hot.  I suddenly heard
voices coming from behind me down the hall.  It sounded like Takuya and
them coming back from outside.  Realizing I had to hurry, I quickly asked,

   "How much is it?"

   "Our treat!" Kennedy beamed.

   "Oh no.  That's alright.  Let me pay," I told them feeling bad.  The
voices were coming closer though.  "I'll drop by the pizzeria, and pay you
tomorrow," I told them, all in a rush now to get back to my shorts.

   Takuya appeared at the glass door behind me, eyes wide, all excited
again.  Balancing the pizza box on one hand, I felt for my sweater.  It was
hanging high, not covering my bare bottom.  I backed up into the common
room, set the pizza box down on top of my shorts, and sat down trying to
hide my nakedness.  Takuya came in, followed by Hiro, Ricardo and Jorge
apparently back from a night out drinking.  Oh no!  Now what do I do?

   "Pizza!  That looks good," Jorge remarked, licking his lips.

   I pressed my legs together, but I was beginning to get all excited
again. Kennedy and Clint came into the lounge, worried about me maybe. 
Here I was out in the dorm -"naked from the waist down -"surrounded by 6
randy young guys.  How do I get myself into these situations?

   Takuya leaned over, and opened up the pizza box.

   "Mmm!  Looks delicious.  Can we have a slice?"

   I slid forward in my seat to stop him, but Kennedy and Clint gasped.

   "Wow!"

   I only slowly realized they could now see my bare bottom.  I slid back
into the chair, trying to cover up, but my heart had gone into overdrive. I
don't think Takuya had twigged that I was naked, but they could probably
tell from the way I was blushing that something must be up.

   "Anyway, this is for Satomi and Sarah and me," I told Takuya.  "Hands
off." I glanced back at Kennedy.  "Could you make another pizza for these
guys?"

   "Sure, Emi, but um...  could I talk to you for a sec?" Kennedy motioned
for me to come out into the hall.  The other guys were kind of watching me
now.  I really didn't want to leave the safety of the chair, but on the
other hand, I think Kennedy was trying to rescue me.  I kind of glared at
Takuya, motioning for him and his friends to shoo, but they were all too
drunk to clue in.  I made on last effort to pull the hem of my sweater down
over my hips, and slowly scooched forward in the chair.  Once I stood up,
though, they all kind of stared in wonder at my bare bottom.  I scurried
out to the hall, all excited now.

   "Um, Emi, you...  uh...," Kennedy stammered trying to warn me.  "Where
are your bottoms?" he finally got out.

   "Under the pizza box.  Can you go get them?" I pleaded.  He peered down
at the hand I had over my pussy, clearly quite excited.  Clint was kind of
guarding the glass door, trying to keep Takuya and them from coming out
into the hall.  We could hear Takuya waxing poetic about what a great 'ass'
I have!  Kennedy took over for Clint at the door, letting him go in after
my pizza and shorts.  I batted my eyelashes, blinking shyly, while Kennedy
continued to stare at me in shock.

   "Wow!" was all he said.

   Clint came out into the hall with my pizza and shorts.  He seemed
fascinated by my shorts, although they are really nothing special.  I took
the box from him, the shorts on top, and bowed my thanks.

   "Thanks for the pizza.  I'll pay you tomorrow," I told them.

   "Forget about the money.  Can you give us a peek?" Kennedy begged.

   I glanced around, worried.  All kinds of people live on this floor.  I
was shivering like crazy, but held still long enough for Kennedy to come
over, and lift up my sweater to peek at my pussy.  Embarrassed, I turned
away, but he just lifted the hem up higher, showing Clint my bare ass.  I
guess we were all kind of nervous by then, because his hands seemed to be
shaking too.  I finally got him to let go, mouthed,

   "Thanks," and then ran off up the stairs.  At the top, I put down the
pizza, and pulled my shorts back on, my heart literally pounding away in my
chest.  That was close!  Once I calmed down, I took the pizza into Satomi's
room.

   "How much was it?" Natasha asked.

   "It was on the house," I smiled.  They all started cheering and
clapping, but I was too embarrassed to tell them why.