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Archive name: summer.txt (MF, asian, rom)
Authors name: Emi Tsuruta (emi_tsuruta@hotmail.com)
Story title : Two of Us Take a Trip, The

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The Two of Us Take a Trip (MF, asian, rom)
By Emi Tsuruta (emi_tsuruta@hotmail.com)

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Hi, hope you are well. I just finished the latest part of 
my story. If you get a chance to read it, I would love to 
hear what you think.
See you,

Emi Tsuruta


So much happened over the summer, I don't know if I'm 
ever going to get around to telling you everything, but 
anyway, I'm going to try. I guess the biggest news is 
right at the end of the summer, Ryosuke and I rented a 
car and took a trip down the coast for a couple of 
nights. It was our first trip alone together, and so we 
did a whole bunch of things that we can't usually do here 
in Oceanview. 

I guess we kind of got carried away a bit, but for once I 
didn't mind so much because there was no one around that 
we knew. Ryosuke had been working all summer, and so he'd 
saved up some money to spend on our trip and stuff. We 
stayed in this beautiful bed & breakfast right near the 
ocean. Our room had a big picture window that looked out 
over the garden, and you could even see the Pacific a 
little way away.

On the Friday we were supposed to pick up the rental car 
around 8 or so. I told my host mom I was going with Asuka 
and Satomi, two of my friends from the college. I got all 
packed and headed over to the rent-a-car place just 
before eight. Ryosuke hadn't arrived yet even though he 
was supposed to finish work early. They didn't even have 
our car for us either. Ryosuke finally showed up, a half 
an hour late, smiling and cheerful as ever. They still 
didn't have any cars, but after we waited a bit more, we 
finally got one and left for the B&B.

Since this was, like, the first time that Ryosuke and I 
have ever gone driving alone together, I felt so happy. I 
mean we go out a lot in Oceanview, but I don't know. It 
felt different to be travelling somewhere together, just 
the two of us. I guess it wasn't that romantic though. 

We left late, and then we had trouble finding the B&B, so 
we ended up having to ask someone, and they didn't know, 
so we had to borrow their cell phone and call. We got 
there so late. The house was dark, but it was way out in 
the countryside. That was good though because you could 
see the stars, and hear the crickets chirping. It was so 
peaceful and secluded, our own little paradise.

The lady who runs the B&B came out. Her name was Jill. 
She seemed pretty nice. She led us around to the back 
where we got our own private entrance. It was so cool 
because once in my life I felt like I was rich or 
something. She asked us what time we wanted breakfast the 
next morning so we told her nine. 

Ryosuke was pretty tired from work and everything, so we 
went straight to bed. He fell asleep right away, but I 
kind of snuggled up next to him and lay there for a while 
just enjoying being with him. I guess this was the first 
time we ever slept together in a real bed.

I woke up pretty early, and at first I didn't know where 
I was. It's not like I wake up every morning and have 
Ryosuke lying there next to me. It felt almost like we 
were married or something, and had our own house next to 
the seashore. I put my arms around him and held him until 
he finally woke up. He looked pretty happy to have me 
there too, but I could tell he was thinking of naughty 
things by the look on his face.

I was lying right next to him wearing this teddy I have. 
It's white and kind of sexy with frills and stuff, almost 
like underwear more than pj's. Anyway, all of a sudden, 
he reached over and started pulling down my teddy's 
shorts. We were in our room, so it wasn't so bad. The 
door was closed, and the blinds were drawn, but I still 
felt kind of funny. 

Jill had told us that there was a mother and her baby 
staying in the other guest room. We hadn't heard or seen 
them, but I was kind of worried that they might hear us. 
Before I could stop him, he'd got my shorts off, and 
started to pull me up on top of him. I could feel, like, 
his, well you know, his... maleness, if you know what I 
mean, sticking up and brushing against me down there. I 
was so nervous.

I got up off of him, and stood there next to the bed 
trying to tell out if anyone else was up. While I was 
standing there, he kind of reached over and slid his 
fingers between my now naked legs. I took a hold of his 
arm, but I didn't push him away. He's pretty good at that 
kind of thing, and so soon I was going weak in the knees, 
but finally I pulled away. It's not like I was trying to 
tease him or anything. It was just that I was worried.

"Maybe we'd better have a shower and get ready. It's 
almost time for breakfast," I suggested trying to sound 
calm. I pulled out some clean clothes and a towel and a 
washcloth, but when I went to put my shorts back on, he 
wouldn't give them to me.

"You can go like that."

I just kind of looked at him, and then looked down at the 
hem of my teddy top. In the front it's almost long enough 
to cover my... well you know, to cover me up, but it just 
kind of hangs straight down from my breasts and floats in 
the air. If I turn or anything, you'd be able to see for 
sure. At the back, it's definitely not long enough. I put 
my hand on my bum, and it was like I wasn't wearing 
anything at all.

"I can't go like this!"

"Sure, you can. You look great!" Ryosuke stood up and 
twirled the blinds open. The sunlight came streaming in. 
I pulled the hem down at the front, and peered out 
terrified that there would be someone in the garden. I 
picked up my bundle of clothes and held them in front of 
me to block the view as I squinted into the bright light. 
It looked empty enough.

"You better hurry, now quick like a bunny," he said, 
swatting me on my bare behind as he passed by, and opened 
the door. The feeling of his fingers on my bum just 
reminded of how naked I really was. I looked nervously 
out into the hall, and then back at the window kind of 
caught in the middle. If someone came along there would 
be nowhere for me to hide.

I just sort of stood there for a moment feeling really 
vulnerable and shaky or whatever. My bum felt cold 
almost, so I rubbed it to warm it up. I couldn't believe 
how short the teddy was. Surely he didn't really expect 
me to walk around like this. He came back and took me by 
the hand pulling me out into the hall, as I held my 
clothes tightly against my tummy. 

We both looked anxiously into the recreation room, but 
luckily there was no one there. I tried to break free, 
but by the time I was in the center of the room, I 
decided that there wasn't much use running. He let go and 
stood back to get a good look at me. I could feel the 
carpet on my bare feet, but the problem was that my 
bareness went almost all the way up to my waist. I begged 
him to let me go back to the room, but he just tried to 
get me to calm down.

"Here let me get my camera," he said going back to the 
room. I moved to follow, but then I decided to try to 
make a run for the bathroom. I strode over with this 
funny feeling between my legs, but the door was closed, 
and I could hear the sound of the shower running. Off to 
the right, the door to the other guest bedroom was wide 
open, but there wasn't anyone there. I quickly ran back 
to our room.

"The other guests are up and in the shower!" I warned 
him. He held my arm for a second, but then let me go and 
put on my shorts. I felt so relieved.

Eventually, our turn came. I got in first and was 
intending to shower alone, but he stripped down and got 
in too. His you-know-what was sticking straight up, and 
he was smiling again. We kind of fooled around a bit 
while we were showering. I squealed a couple of times, so 
I'm sure the other guests must have heard. I scrubbed 
Ryosuke's back and stuff, but he didn't make any noise at 
all, though I'm pretty sure he was enjoying it.

Ryosuke got out first, and went back to the room, while I 
got dressed and ready. I put on my glasses, even though I 
don't really need them. They made me get them when I went 
for my driver's license, but anyway, I thought they would 
make me look more serious after all that squealing in the 
shower. Jill didn't say anything about it, so maybe she 
didn't hear. Or maybe she's just used to it. We had 
breakfast alone, and then the mother and baby came just 
as we were leaving. They were going to a wedding 
apparently.

Ryosuke and I got all our things ready and then headed 
out. Ryosuke had heard that there is this very popular 
beach not too far from there with soft sand, clean water 
and not too many waves. It took us a little while to get 
there, and then we drove around a bit looking at the 
different beaches. We finally found a place to park in a 
grassy lot. By that time, we were hungry, so we went to 
find a place to eat. Just by the main beach, we found 
some fast food restaurants and a waterslide and stuff, 
like in an amusement park or something.

I don't know why, but I got the feeling that everyone was 
watching us. I guess part of it was we were still in our 
street clothes, while everyone else was mostly in their 
swimsuits, even in the restaurants. We didn't see any 
change rooms anywhere. We didn't see any other Japanese 
people either, but we heard some people speaking Spanish.

There are some nice beaches in Oceanview (the town where 
I live), but I'd never been to any beaches this far south 
before. You know what was kind of weird is that almost 
all the people were really good looking. Some of the guys 
had big muscles, like Arnold Schwarzenegger or someone 
like that. Ryosuke kept staring at all the girls who 
walked by (he's really bad that way sometimes). 

Three American girls came and sat right near us, and they 
had on these skimpy little bikinis. I kept trying to get 
Ryosuke to talk with me, but his eyes kept wandering back 
to the girls. They were just as bad. I'm pretty sure they 
were deliberately trying to get his attention, because 
they kept comparing tan lines or retying their bikini 
straps. When we finally finished eating, I almost had to 
drag him away.

We went back to the car, but we still couldn't find any 
change rooms. 

Almost without thinking, I suggested that we get changed 
in the car. Ryosuke looked at me grinning from ear to 
ear. Right away, I started regretting having suggested 
it, but in any case, we had to change somewhere. I sat in 
the back seat while Ryosuke was outside the car 
supposedly keeping a lookout for people coming.

I wrapped a big towel around myself, and reached 
underneath my sundress and pulled my panties down and 
off. Every once in a while Ryosuke would take a quick 
look around, but mostly he was just watching me. I tried 
to pull the dress up without pulling the towel with it, 
but the two seemed to rise together. After two or three 
unsuccessful tries, I gave up and just let the towel fall 
open as I lifted the dress up and over my head. I pulled 
the dress off my arms and looked anxiously out the 
windows to see if anyone was coming.

Sure enough just as I got my bra off and was sitting 
there naked, a car drove up and parked right next to 
ours. I covered myself up with the towel, and tried to 
act like nothing was wrong. Ryosuke got back into the 
car, and sat in the driver's seat, pretending to look at 
a map. 

Two middle aged American women got out of their car, and 
started to walk towards the beach, but just as I leaned 
forward to get my swimsuit out of my bag, I heard them 
call back to someone in the car. Both Ryosuke and I 
looked over, but we couldn't see anyone. Then suddenly a 
little boy popped up in the back seat of their car. He 
had been lying down for some reason, and was complaining 
that he didn't want to go. They argued back and forth for 
a little while Ryosuke and I pretended not to be 
listening. 

I kept trying to tighten up the towel around my breasts, 
but no matter what I did, it always felt like it was 
going to fall down. My heart was beating fast, and I felt 
so naked even though the towel was covering me. I 
wondered if I should just let the towel go. Ryosuke 
glanced back in the rearview mirror almost as if he could 
sense what I was thinking.

Eventually, the boy got out, and they all went away.

"Whew! That was close," I whispered, breathing a sigh of 
relief.

"You should have given him a peek."

"You would have liked that, wouldn't you?"

"Not as much as if you gave me a peak."

I pretended not to hear, and started rooting around in my 
bag for my swimsuit. I had brought three with me: the 
baggy navy one piece I used to wear in high school, the 
light ultramarine high leg one piece Ryosuke gave me last 
spring, and a red and white bikini I bought in Japan last 
time I went home. 

The bikini ties up at the sides and back, and I hadn't 
really had the nerve to try it yet, but with all the 
other girls dressed the way they were I decided this 
would be as good a chance as any. We were miles from 
Oceanview, so I doubted that we'd meet any of my 
classmates or professors. I got out the bikini and some 
suntan lotion too.

"Here, let me put some of that on you," Ryosuke offered, 
trying to look innocent. Of course I knew what he was up 
to, so at first I just looked at him, but to tell you the 
truth, I was starting to get a little excited too, 
sitting there in just my towel.

"OK, but you have to promise: no funny business!" I 
warned him sternly. He made this serious face, and then 
crossed his heart with his fingers the way people here 
sometimes do. Hesitantly, I handed him the lotion.

I took a last look out the front windshield to make sure 
no one was coming, and then kneeled down on the back seat 
with my back to him. When he first touched my shoulders, 
his hands felt kind of cold, but soon I began enjoying 
the way his strong fingers were massaging the lotion into 
my bare shoulders and back. 

He kept pulling the towel down at the back each time he 
moved down, until finally it fell away leaving my whole 
back naked. I was outside a fair bit this summer, but I 
always use lots of sun block, so I was still pretty 
white. The sun was shining in through the window lighting 
up my whole back.

I quickly grabbed the towel and looked back, but there 
didn't seem to be anyone watching. I moved to pull the 
towel back up, but Ryosuke held on to my arm and kept 
working his way down. When he reached my bum, I squirmed 
to break free, but he held my arm tightly, and soon he 
was rubbing the suntan lotion into the crack. I shook my 
head and tried to pull away, but before long he had got 
his finger all the way down and was running it along 
my... well, you know.

"Ahhh!" I couldn't believe it. Here we were in the car, 
and all of a sudden, he was touching me there. I tried to 
reach back and grab his arm, but his fingers had found 
exactly the right spot. He circled his finger round and 
round, and I was starting to feel very excited. Then from 
behind us, we could hear two guys coming closer. Ryosuke 
for once was calmer than I was. He got me to crouch down 
on the floor of the car, so they wouldn't be able to see. 
I just knelt there quivering, still high from Ryosuke's 
touching me.

Ryosuke just sat there for a while in the front seat not 
moving. Apparently, there were other people coming. 
Slowly, I started to come back down to earth. I 
straightened the towel, and sat up. There were a bunch of 
people in the parking lot now. This is kind of 
embarrassing, but I, like, put my fingers between my 
legs, and realized that I was soaked. I didn't want 
Ryosuke to realize how much I had enjoyed it, so I 
straightened my hair in the mirror, and tried to look 
serious. What on earth is wrong with me? It was like I'd 
turned into some kind of wild animal or something.

We kept waiting for the parking lot to empty out again, 
but more and more 

cars were coming in. Finally, Ryosuke said,

"This is hopeless. Let's just go to the beach."

To tell you the truth, I didn't want to give up that 
easily, but neither of us could think of a place to go. I 
picked up my bikini bottoms, and tied them on, making 
sure that the towel didn't fall down. Ryosuke handed me 
back the suntan lotion and started to get undressed 
himself. He pulled down his pants and underwear, and 
his... his... well, you know, was sticking straight up.

 I was going to tell him to cover up, but he just let it 
bounce up and down there while he straightened out his 
bathing trunks. Finally he started pulling them on, but 
as he did he lifted his midsection up so high I was sure 
someone would see.

"Woops. Sorry," he said his face turning red. I was glad 
to see that even he gets embarrassed sometimes.

Next, I started to tie on my bikini top, looking out the 
window to make sure no one was around. Once I'd got the 
top string tied around the back of my neck, and was sure 
that no one was watching, I let the towel fall away, and 
asked Ryosuke to tie up the string around the middle of 
my back. 

I lifted my hair up out of the way, and looked nervously 
over my shoulder to see if anyone was nearby. Ryosuke 
pretended to be having a hard time getting the string 
done up, but I knew he was just doing it to tease me. He 
ran his hands along my back and then under my arms, but I 
lowered my arms to stop him before he got to my breasts.

"Someone's coming," I whispered.

"Well, it ain't me," he sniggered. Anyway, he finally did 
it up, and the two of us got out of the car. I looked 
down self-consciously at my suit. I guess I looked good, 
which is the important thing, but it is much smaller than 
what I'm used to wearing. I walked around to the trunk 
where Ryosuke was putting his stuff in.

"Do you think I look OK?" I asked nervously. He 
straightened up and eyed me up and down. Ryosuke, who 
doesn't usually say such things, looked me straight in 
the eye and said, "You look gorgeous, babe."

I looked around to make sure no one was watching, and 
then leaned over and kissed him. His arms went to my 
waist, but then I felt his fingers slipping into my 
bottoms at the back, so I squealed out,

"Yiii! Your hands are so cold." I guess they weren't that 
cold, but anyway it got him to stop. He went back to 
straightening the stuff in the trunk. I leaned over to 
put my own bag in, and he backed off a bit to take a look 
at me. I could feel his eyes on my bum, so I wiggled it a 
little.

"These straps look pretty thin. Mightn't they come 
undone?" he warned obviously not serious.

I could feel him pulling at the bow on one side of my 
hips. I straightened up and caught it just as he was 
about to pull it undone.

"See what I mean?" he said with this big smile on his 
face.

I looked at him severely, as I pulled the straps apart 
giving him a brief glimpse of my waist, and then tied it 
back up.

"It won't come undone unless someone pulls at it."

"Oh I don't know, Emi. You never know who might come 
along and give it a tug," he said, looking down lustfully 
at my hips. I was glad to have him looking at me and not 
some other girl. The bikini had definitely caught his 
attention.

"No one's going to tug at it except for you, so behave 
yourself." We got out our beach mats and towels and 
headed off for the beach. When we stepped out into the 
parking lot, there were some hunky American guys walking 
our way, and they took one look at me and started 
smiling.

"Yeah, baby," they called out. Ryosuke tried to pretend 
he wasn't bothered by their looking at me although 
clearly he was.

"Now where should we sit?" he asked trying to ignore 
them. The beach was packed with families and young 
people. Everyone seemed to come well prepared. A lot of 
people had parasols, folding beach chairs for lying on, 
inflatable beach mats and all kinds of stuff. We found a 
spot in the shade of the trees at the back of the beach, 
just behind this big mesh tent that one family had put 
up. We spread out our straw mats, and then put our towels 
on top of them. Ryosuke lay down, and just stayed there 
for a while looking off towards the ocean.

"Aren't you going to come swimming?" I asked.

"You go on ahead. I'm just going to catch a little 
shuteye. I had a long week."

I looked at him disappointed, sure this was just an 
excuse for him to sit and ogle all the American girls 
running around in their skimpy bikinis. I know he likes 
American women. I am kind of worried some day he might 
dump me for some beautiful blonde girl, but actually, I 
guess he's kind of shy around Americans, so maybe I 
shouldn't worry too much.

Anyway, I got kind of angry just sitting there watching 
him ogle all these girls from behind his sunglasses, so I 
went down to the water alone. I guess I was doing this on 
purpose, but I was kind of straightening out my bikini as 
I walked, and there were some American guys not too far 
away who noticed me and were showing their appreciation. 
I turned back towards Ryosuke, and found he had sit up 
and was watching me too. Even if he's got some bad 
points, I know he does kind of like me. (I often wonder 
whether American couples are like this too.)

Anyway, I walked out into the ocean. This was, like, one 
of the best beaches I've ever been to. The sand was so 
soft on my feet, and the water was shallow for hundreds 
of yards. I could see people way out there standing up on 
the bottom. The water was pretty warm too, maybe even 
warmer than the beaches in Oceanview. 

I dove in and swam around, really enjoying the water. 
Every time I looked back, Ryosuke was looking straight at 
me. I guess deep down inside he really does care about 
me, but he thinks it's not cool to act too dependent or 
something. I was pretty sure he wanted to come in, but 
was holding back for some reason. Guys are kind of hard 
to understand sometimes.

Finally, after I'd been swimming around for a while, he 
took off his sunglasses and t-shirt, and came out. I was 
so happy I swam over and started jumping on top of him. 
He tried to dunk me, but maybe I am better swimmer than 
he is, so I got away. I started splashing him, and then 
he jumped up and landed right on top of me. 

As I went under, I got a hold of his swimming trunks and 
just as a joke started pulling them down. This was a 
mistake, because he let me, and then his... his you-know-
what just kind of popped out under the water. It was 
pretty long, so I could tell he was excited, and then he 
started swimming around me in a circle like a shark or 
something. I thought, oh oh, I never should have got him 
worked up like this. He's hard to settle down once he 
gets like this.

I went under and got ready for him to come at me, but 
somehow he got around behind me, and grabbed one of the 
side ties before I could stop him. I tried to swim away, 
but he held on to my bottoms real tight, and I could feel 
them slipping off. I stopped kicking and just tried to 
hold onto my suit. 

There were a fair number of people around us, but most of 
them weren't swimming, just fooling around with their 
heads above water. There were three guys and a girl about 
the same age as us not too far away, and two of the guys 
were doing judo or something trying to dunk each other.

With my bikini bottom half undone, I didn't want them to 
notice, so I tried to keep my body down as much as 
possible. I found a sand bar and put my feet down being 
careful not to raise my middle above the surface of the 
water. The water was quite shallow. 

I looked over at Ryosuke who was still holding doggedly 
onto my suit. He kept pulling at it, and my legs went up 
and my head went under water. I didn't move at all, but I 
didn't let go of the suit either. Eventually, he loosen 
his grip so I could come back up and breathe.

"C'mon Ryosuke, this isn't funny." I pretended to be 
upset, although actually I wasn't too worried. I knew he 
was just teasing me. After I sulked for a little while, 
he said, "OK, OK, I'll let go, but first you have to do 
me a favor."

"What now?"

"Take off your top and give it to me."

"Are you crazy?"

Just behind him, there was a middle-aged American woman 
walking this way. 

Turning over on to my front, I tried to swim a bit to get 
out of her path. 

At first Ryosuke kept holding on and I could feel my 
bottoms sliding down. She continued to walk forward and 
smiled at us as she got a bit closer. I wondered if she 
could see that my suit was coming off.

"It's nice and warm near shore, but it's kind of cold out 
here," she said in a friendly tone. Ryosuke didn't look 
at her, but I nodded nervously and tried to smile. She 
kept on going and eventually passed us by.

I looked over at Ryosuke who was now floating somewhat 
out of breath. He finally let go, and I pulled my bikini 
back up and re-tied the side. I pretended to be really 
angry.

"Are you crazy? She was looking right at us."

"You started it," he yelled back. I bowed to him a couple 
of times to apologize, and he smiled back.

"Sorry," he said, breathing in and out pretty deeply. We 
kissed once, and then I checked the ties again to make 
sure they were tight. "That was close," he went on 
seemingly genuinely sorry. We swam back to shore and went 
back to our towels. I wasn't that out of breath, but he 
just kind of lay there puffing from all that treading of 
water during our tug of war.

After that a whole bunch of other stuff happened, but I 
think I'll just stop there for now. I'll try to write 
with the continuation before too long. Anyway, see you 
soon.

Emi Tsuruta

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