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Archive name: norika.txt (asian, teens, exh)
Authors name: Emi Tsuruta (emi_tsuruta@hotmail.com)
Story title : When Norika and I Were Younger

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A Bit More About Norika and Then Me (f, asian, teens, exh)
by Emi Tsuruta (emi_tsuruta@hotmail.com)

***

Background: I'm from Japan originally, but right now I'm 
studying at a small liberal arts college on the coast in 
southern California (actually we're on summer break right 
now). For the last few months, I've been posting letters 
talking about the kind of things I've been doing with my 
boyfriend Ryosuke.

It wasn't really my plan or anything, but we kind of 
ended up doing it outdoors a couple of times. When the 
school year finished, I went back to Japan for a couple 
of months and he stayed here. In my last letter, I was 
talking a bit about things that happened when I was 
growing up, particularly my sister, Norika, and how she 
might be into the same sort of thing as Ryosuke. This is 
my fifth letter. You can find my other letters by typing 
my name, Emi Tsuruta, into the Google groups search 
engine.

Before I get to my actual trip, there are still a couple 
more things I want to tell you about first. They are kind 
of important for understanding what comes later. I am 
trying to remember exactly when everything happened. I 
think they took place when I was in my second year of 
high school, after my sister Norika had moved out to go 
to university.

That summer, she came back to stay with us for a couple 
of months till school started up again. I don't know what 
had happened to her at university, but whatever it was 
she seemed even wilder than before. Oh, she still acted 
like a good girl in front of mom and dad, but ... well, 
let me tell you about it.

I guess it was some weekday afternoon. Dad had gone to 
work, and mom was out shopping. I was quietly studying in 
my room. I went downstairs to get something to drink, and 
was about to come back when something caught my eye from 
the garden. In our dining room, there is this large glass 
sliding door with a thin lace curtain hanging over it.

I sort of glanced out, and noticed Norika's feet at the 
bottom of one of those long lawn chairs you can stretch 
out on. I probably wouldn't have stopped, except that she 
wasn't wearing any shoes or socks. I pulled back the 
curtain, and opened the door to outside. There she was 
lying stark naked just a few feet from the hedge that 
separates our house from the street.

I totally freaked out. Our house is on the corner, and 
our small garden is at the side with only this high hedge 
and a few small trees blocking the view from the street. 
True, the whole garden is a bit above street level, but 
you can kind of see through the branches of the hedge. 
Even worse, we are on a corner surrounded by two-story 
houses. I quickly glanced up at our neighbours' windows.

Norika looked over and saw me standing there.

"Emi, ... wha- wha- what are you doing home?" she asked 
looking pretty surprised.

I'd been pretty quiet all afternoon so I guess she must 
have figured I went shopping with mom. She looked down at 
her naked body clearly embarrassed to be caught like 
that.

"Oh Emi, promise me whatever you do, you won't tell mom 
and dad.  They'd kill me. You have to tell me you 
promise! Promise me you won't."

I nodded OK. She kept saying the same thing over and 
over, but I was less worried about mom and dad than I was 
about our neighbours. Some of them are pretty nosey, and 
I was worried that they would hear us talking. I took 
Norika by the arm and tried to get her to come in, but 
she pulled away.

"What are you doing? People will see you. You'd better 
come in," I told her sternly.

"Oh, don't worry. I do this all the time."

I was even more shocked.

"The only people I think might've seen me are mom and 
dad, but that time, I ran in and got dressed before they 
made it inside. They didn't say anything about it, so I 
guess they didn't actually see me."

"Oh Norika, you can't just stay here. If you don't come 
in now, I really will tell mom and dad."

She looked at me straight in the eye, and then finally 
got up. She slipped her feet into her sandals, and then 
leaned over to pick up her sun tan lotion and a little 
towel she had brought out with her. As she leaned down, 
she stuck her bum straight up in the air and spread her 
legs a little. I knew she was just trying to get an 
action out of me, but somehow, the sight of her pussy 
glistening there in the sunlight was a bit more than I 
could take. Her thick black hair was glistening, wet with 
this creamy liquid. Shocked, I held out my hand to cover 
her up, but she just looked back at me with this strange 
look on her face.

"Norika, hurry up ... before mom gets back."

She stood back up and stretched basking in the warmth of 
the sun.

"Emi, you really should relax a bit more and enjoy 
yourself," she said with a mischievous grin. She finally 
went in, but I could feel my face getting hot with 
embarrassment. I sat down panting, my heart racing.  Why 
is she always doing these things?

A few weeks later, she did something even worse. 
Tomoyuki, my boyfriend at the time, was over, and we were 
studying together on the carpet in the living room. My 
mom was in the kitchen making supper.  Suddenly, Norika 
came racing down the stairs.

"Oh my gosh. I'm going to be late." Apparently, she had 
some kind of date with one of her boyfriends. She dashed 
into the bath room, and we could hear the shower running. 
Tomoyuki was sitting facing me with his back to the 
dining room, but he pricked up his ears once he heard her 
get into the shower. We both got so distracted by what 
Norika was doing that we completely lost track of what we 
were working on. We just kind of sat there staring 
blankly at our textbooks while I kept wishing that Norika 
would hurry up and go out.

The shower stopped and before I knew what was happening, 
she came running out into the dining room buck naked, her 
hair dripping wet.

"Where's my dress? Where's my dress?"

Tomoyuki sat bolt upright clearly wondering what was 
going on behind his back. Maybe the look of shock on my 
face had given it away. I froze not sure what to do while 
Norika frantically pawed through the clean laundry 
hanging at the far end of the dining room. She glanced 
over and saw Tomoyuki sitting there with his back to her, 
but she just gave me this little smirk and kept on 
searching for her dress.

Tomoyuki started to turn, but thankfully before he caught 
sight of her, she disappeared back into the kitchen and 
started talking to mom.

"Put some clothes on for heaven's sakes," mom yelled 
finally having twigged to what was going on.

Aaaargh! Norika was bad enough, but now my mom had given 
it away for sure. Tomoyuki could not control himself 
anymore. He turned full around and started craning his 
neck to get a look at Norika, but she was still in the 
kitchen.

"I have to go! There's no time! I'm going to be late!" 
Norika kept repeating. I leaned over the coffee table and 
pulled hard on Tomoyuki's sleeve to try to get him to 
turn back around, but it was too late. Norika came 
bounding back into the dining room still as naked as 
ever. I struggled to get up, but Tomoyuki's eyes were 
locked on Norika as she leaned forward to look through 
the clean laundry folded on a chair. Her large breasts 
swayed back and forth as she moved. She made no effort to 
cover up her thick black pubic hair still dripping wet.

She finally found her dress and looked up, pretending to 
notice Tomoyuki for the first time.

"Kyaa! Why didn't someone tell me there was someone 
here?" she yelled at mom. Right! As if she didn't know 
already.

Mom came out of the kitchen, motioned for Norika to move 
out of sight, and then started apologizing to Tomoyuki. 
He tried to put a serious look on his face, but meanwhile 
Norika had turned around to unhook her bra and panties 
from the hanger behind her. His eyes were planted firmly 
on her wide hips and naked bottom. I couldn't believe she 
was still standing there like that.

My mom turned and yelled, "Norika!" but this just made 
her drop the bra. 

Tomoyuki's eyes went wider still as she leaned forward to 
pick it up. She made no effort to cover up as her pussy 
came clearly into view. I pulled desperately on 
Tomoyuki's shirt, but his eyes were glazing over as a 
large bulge formed in his pants. Norika straightened up, 
but the damage had been done. He tilted his head back 
breathing heavily as Norika slinked out of sight. We 
heard her go upstairs, and then when she was ready come 
back down.

"Bye everyone. Don't wait up."

I was so angry. I couldn't believe she could do such a 
thing to me.  For the rest of the night, Tomoyuki had 
this goofy grin on his face. I started to get angry at 
him instead.

The next few times he called me up, I refused to see him. 
Eventually, I calmed down and things got back to normal. 
I stayed angry with Norika for a while after that, but 
eventually, I forgot about the whole thing.

About a year after that though, something happened which 
kind of changed the way I thought about what Norika had 
done. I guess it happened the summer after that in my 
last year of high school. At the time, I was thinking 
about going to university in Japan, so I was supposed to 
be studying for my entrance exams. There was this big 
fireworks show being held on a beach not too far from my 
house so my best friend Michiyo and I decided to take a 
break from studying and go.

I guess I haven't told you about Michiyo yet, but in high 
school we were best friends. I guess she's a bit shyer 
than I am. Back then she never had a boyfriend, although 
there must have been a lot of boys who asked her out. The 
boys in our class used to make a big deal about her 
because they say she looks like a famous idol singer or 
actress. I guess I can see why. She has these almond 
shaped eyes, which she blinks over and over when she's 
nervous, but she usually pulls her bangs down to cover 
her eyes. She has the most beautiful hair too. I got her 
to teach me how to do mine up the same way she does.

Anyway, that afternoon, the two of us put away our 
schoolbooks, and headed over to this beach a couple of 
train stops away from where we live. We found a place to 
sit, and sat down to watch the show. We saw my first 
cousin, Hideki, who lives really close to there. I 
pointed him out to Michiyo, and she said he looked cute. 
He's a couple of years younger than us. He's got this 
short black hair that kind of sticks up, and wide eyes so 
he looks kind of like a cartoon character.  He doesn't 
talk too much, but he sometimes jokes around with me.  

Anyway, we didn't say hi or anything, but just settled in 
to watch the show.
Near the end, all of a sudden it started to rain. Neither 
Michiyo nor I had brought an umbrella, but it started 
really coming down hard. I couldn't see Hideki anymore, 
but his house is closer than the train station, so we 
decided to make a run for there. By the time, we got 
there we were soaked to the skin. My aunt Sachi, Hideki's 
mother, answered the door.

"Oh, Emi, come in. Come in. Your mom phoned and said you 
might be coming." My aunt is a few years younger than my 
mom, and different from her in a lot of ways. She dresses 
really nicely, and looks much younger than she is. Most 
of the time she's pretty sensible, but sometimes if 
someone tells a risque story, she'll laugh and laugh. My 
mom is much more conservative, but the two of them are 
good friends.

"Sorry about this, Aunt Sachi. We got caught in the 
storm..."

"That's alright, but the two of you look soaked. You 
better come in and change before you catch a cold.  Tell 
you what. Why don't you have a shower while I go fetch 
you some clothes?" I looked at Michiyo who nodded shyly. 
She felt bad about imposing, but I knew my aunt didn't 
mind. I nodded too. My aunt opened the door to the bath, 
just next to the entranceway.

"Here I'll go get you some towels and some dry clothes." 
She rushed off as we took off our shoes, and went into 
the small room next to the bath. I could hear voices 
coming from the back of the house. I thought it was my 
uncle and aunt. There was no sign of Hideki. He must 
still be outside in the storm.

Michiyo shut the door to the hall, and we both stripped 
out of our clothes. I started wringing my jeans out over 
the sink, but they were dripping wet.

"Does your aunt have a dryer?" Michiyo asked.

"I think so."

My aunt didn't come back right away so we just left our 
clothes in a basket on the floor, and went into the bath. 
It was kind of cramped, but anyway I let her shower off 
first and then get into the tub. I just had a shower. It 
felt so nice to finally get warm.

After a while, we saw my aunt come back through the 
frosted glass of the shower room door. She laid some 
towels on the counter next to the sink, and then went 
away again. We started to dry ourselves off when she came 
back with some clean clothes. We both wrapped our towels 
around us to cover up. I felt kind of self-conscious 
standing there like that even though it was just my aunt.

"These belong to Namie," she told us holding up a stack 
of clean clothes.

"Hideki's sister," I explained to Michiyo.

"I guess she's about the same size as you two."

Michiyo picked out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, and I 
took what I thought was a cotton sundress. My uncle 
started calling, so my aunt quickly turned to us and 
asked, "Should I bring some other things? Some underwear 
perhaps?"

Michiyo and I looked at each other. I felt a bit strange 
about wearing someone else's underwear. We both shook our 
heads no, and then my aunt disappeared again down the 
hall.

Once she was gone, I unwrapped my towel, and slipped the 
"dress" over my head only to realize that it was actually 
a t-shirt, just slightly longer than the one Michiyo 
took. I managed to pull it down far enough to cover my 
pubic hair, but the material was so thin and kind of 
stretchy. You could see my nipples sticking out. I tried 
to pull it down at the back too, but I couldn't get it to 
cover my bum. I turned to look at myself in the mirror. 
Sure enough, you could see the cheeks of my bum and this 
little tuft of black pubic hair sticking out from between 
them.

Michiyo looked over at my horrified face, and broke out 
laughing.

"Wanna trade?" she offered with a grin.

"You want to wear this?"

"No, I meant just the t-shirts." She turned toward me to 
show me how long it was. It just barely covered her belly 
button.

"Very funny." I felt embarrassed enough as it was. "I 
better go ask if I can borrow some jeans too." I opened 
the door, and peered anxiously out into the hall. Still 
no sign of Hideki. I pulled down the shirt as far as it 
would go, and nervously stepped out into the hall. I 
could feel the air on my bum and between my legs, and the 
feeling was driving me crazy. I don't think I had ever 
done anything like that before, although I had seen 
Norika do it as I have been telling you.  It felt so 
strange especially when I walked because you expect to 
fell your underwear there between your legs, but there's 
nothing. My heart started to beat faster. So this is how 
Norika must feel.

 From the back of the house, I could hear my uncle and 
aunt's voice. I tiptoed down the hall, and pulling the 
hem down as far as it would go, I opened the door to the 
living room. Instead of my uncle and aunt, the first 
people I saw were this other Japanese woman and a western 
man. Further round the corner, my aunt looked over at me.

"Oh Emi, I'm glad you came. You remember your cousin, 
Kanako, don't you?"

"Emi? I can hardly believe it. That last time I saw you, 
you were only about this high," Kanako said with a big 
smile. I did remember her.  She used to drive us around 
when we visited my grandma's house in the country.

Almost without thinking, I took a step forward to greet 
her, but suddenly I felt this rush of cool air blowing in 
from behind onto my still damp bottom. I turned to see 
Hideki and one of his friends coming in through the front 
door. Oh no! Now what do I do?

Michiyo shyly backed into the room next to the bath. My 
aunt got up and rushed past me to see to the soaked 
Hideki. My uncle, who was now behind me, stood up.

"Uh Sachi. Maybe you'd better get some clothes for Emi 
here first. You must be pretty cold like that," he said 
staring directly at my naked bum peeking out from under 
the hem. I turned to him feeling so grateful for rescuing 
me from this embarrassing situation, but my aunt wasn't 
about to let me off so easily. She was in one of her 
frisky moods.

"I already offered her some underwear, but she said she 
didn't need any. Isn't that right now, Emi?"

Suddenly I felt all eyes focus in on my exposed mid-
section. My uncle, Kanako and her husband were all 
staring straight at my exposed bum.  Hideki and his 
friend were focusing on the hand I had buried between my 
legs. I tried to pull the t-shirt down some more, but 
when I did, I could feel it lurch up at the back exposing 
even more of my sensitive little bottom. In an effort to 
get away, I flitted down the hallway to where my aunt was 
standing, but I could feel the t-shirt billowing up at 
the back.

"Close the door for heaven's sakes," my uncle boomed. I 
was so nervous I was shaking. I'd never felt so exposed, 
so vulnerable. I weakly asked with my aunt,
"I changed my mind. Could I get a pair of jeans too?"

It was then that Hideki noticed Michiyo standing in the 
doorway to the bath. She bowed shyly, pulling her t-shirt 
down to cover her bellybutton. Unfortunately, this had 
the effect of emphasizing the shape of her breasts 
through the thin cotton. Hideki began staring at her 
breasts, and as soon as she noticed, her cheeks started 
to turn bright red. She batted her eyelashes, and lowered 
her head to hide her eyes with her bangs, but I could 
tell that this was just getting Hideki more excited. My 
uncle came down the hall, and even he started looking at 
Michiyo's small breasts.

This was all a bit much for me. I don't know what 
happened, but I just kind of snapped. Maybe I was upset 
because they were all looking at Michiyo or whatever, but 
anyway, I let go of the hem of my t-shirt, slid past my 
aunt and started to dash up the steps. I was so nervous 
that I tripped and fell forward, just barely breaking my 
fall with my hands. For a moment, I just stayed there 
leaning forward on the stairs trying to catch my breath 
till I realized that everyone else was staring at my bum, 
which was now sticking straight up in the air.

I lifted my leg to try to straighten up, but this just 
gave them a better view of my pussy. I reached down to 
cover up, but as I put my hand between my legs I began to 
feel a really strange kind of pleasurable feeling down 
there. I stood straight up and quickly climbed the rest 
of the stairs.

I wasn't really sure which room was Namie's, but I could 
feel them watching me from below so I darted into the 
first room on the right.

Hideki yelled out, "Hey!" and came racing up the stairs 
after me so I knew it was his. I pulled the t-shirt down 
between my legs, and turned to face him when he came in.

"Sorry I thought this was Namie's room." 

He just kind of stood there breathing heavily looking 
from my legs to my face then back to my legs. His face 
and clothes were dripping from the rain, but he looked 
kind of handsome with his short black hair sticking up 
even more than usual and this confused look in his eyes.

"You'd better change," I said walking up next to him. 
"Which one is Namie's room?"

He turned to face me, and then just kind of gestured down 
the hall towards the right. I hurried out of the room and 
down the hall, but he probably got another glimpse of my 
bum as I disappeared into Namie's room.

Michiyo came up and joined me as the excitement settled 
down downstairs. I could still hear my aunt laughing and 
telling my cousin how it had all started. Michiyo was 
pulling her own shirt down and looking down at the shape 
her breasts made through the material.

"I guess we kind of goofed up," she said wistfully. I sat 
down on Namie's chair, but the feeling of the seat on my 
bum just reminded of my nakedness. I got up and went over 
to the dresser, and started looking for some jeans or 
something to wear. My aunt finally came up, and helped me 
pick out something. She invited us to come down and join 
them, but I felt too embarrassed so we just sat in 
Namie's room till our clothes dried. Apparently, my aunt 
told my mom about it, but my mom hasn't said anything.

I guess it's no big deal really, but at the time, I felt 
humiliated.  Ah well, live and learn. Anyway, next time, 
I'll finally start telling you about what I did while I 
was in Japan. As always, I look forward to hearing from 
anyone who has any thoughts about my experiences.

Emi Tsuruta

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