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 TV with Teddy

   By Emi Tsuruta

   Note: this is one in a series of posts about my life.  If you'd like to
know more about my friends and me, drop by my home page at:
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/

   This all happened early spring as the weather started to get warmer. 
Not long before, I had packed away all my heavy sweaters and coats, and
brought out my spring clothes.  I was more or less ready for the change of
seasons.  I had a whole bunch of miniskirts, light frilly sleeveless
blouses and halter tops that I'd brought from Japan.  The one thing I was
still missing though was a pair of summer pj's.

   I did have a couple pairs of long-sleeved boy-style pajamas and my
baby-doll which was a bit too sexy to wear around the house.  Loretta, my
host mom, wouldn't like it, and Brandon, her son, would probably stare.

   Early in the spring, I mostly wore the pajamas, but as summer drew near,
I began to get more and more restless.  I would put up with the pj's in the
evening when I went to bed, but usually by morning, I'd wake up to find
that I'd pulled off the bottoms in my sleep.  It's funny how that happens,
because I don't really remember it, but every once in a while, I've woken
up to find them gone.  It's sort of like sleepwalking, although I guess
it's more like sleep-stripping in this case.

   As long as the weather was cool, I'd sleep with my door closed, so my
host family wouldn't find out, but sometimes I'd wake up thirsty, and have
to root around for my pj bottoms before going out into the hall.  It was
kind of a pain because my host family were all asleep anyway, but I still
remembered that time when Loretta's daughter Jennifer caught me naked in
their living room one night.  I've tried to be careful since then, although
I must admit a few times, in the middle of the night, I've dashed across
the hall without any bottoms on, just for a lark.

   One morning not long after, I woke up feeling a bit achy and out of
sorts.  Oh dear!  I hope I haven't caught a cold.  I started up the
computer, and talked to my boss, but soon it was time to get ready for
school.  I heard Loretta call up the stairs that she and her kids were
leaving, and then the house went quiet.  I went down, and had some
breakfast, but I still felt sleepy.  I ended up heading back upstairs, and
going back to bed.  Oh well.  I can always get the notes from my friend
Asuna later.

   When I woke up again, it was almost noon.  I peeled off my pj's, and had
a shower, kind of happy to have the house to myself.  I scampered back
naked to my room, toweled off, and clipped on my good luck necklace,
admiring myself in the mirror.  I'd been swimming a lot, so for once I was
happy with the way I looked.  I gently gave my breasts a little squeeze,
but soon my hand drifted down to ruffle the hair between my legs.

   My fingers dabbed at my hello kitty for a moment, but I felt a bit
guilty for skipping off school to...  what?...  play with myself?  I didn't
want to get dressed though either, so I picked up my teddy bear - Teddy I
call him - and a soft white blanket off my bed, and slid my feet into my
furry white slippers.  Looking in the mirror, I brushed down my pubic hair,
still a little wet from the shower, and then headed downstairs just like
that, buck naked.

   Coming down the stairs, I hid my bush and breasts with the blanket as I
peered out the big front window trying to see if anyone was outside on the
street.  The coast looked clear, so I tossed Teddy and the blanket down
onto the couch, and scampered off to the kitchen to get something to eat.

   Coming back out to the living room, I set my plate down on the coffee
table, spread the blanket out on the couch, and sat down next to Teddy,
switching on the TV.  The two of us sat there - Teddy was naked too -
flipping through the channels looking for something to watch.  I finally
found a movie that looked interesting.  I settled back, and slowly nibbled
away at my lunch.  Unbidden, my fingers wandered lower, and started dabbing
around down there, flicking with this, playing with that, drawing little
circles.  It was a pleasant tingly feeling, getting me all excited.

   Soon, the phone rang.  I peered out the front window, but seeing no one,
I left the blanket where it was, and wandered over - naked - to answer the
phone.

   "Hello."

   "Emi?  Oh you're at home!  You didn't show up for class, so I
wondered..." It was Satomi, my best friend.

   "Oh, I didn't feel so well, so I'm taking the day off."

   Standing here naked in the window, I couldn't help feeling nervous,
worried that someone might be watching.  I peered this way and that,
getting more and more excited.  I playfully toyed with my nipples with my
fingertips.  I was starting to get wet.  God, I hope no one can see me.

   "Is there anything you need?" Satomi asked.  "I could drop by a bit
later, and bring you some food." The image flashed through my mind of
Satomi showing up, and me answering the door naked.

   "No, no, that's alright.  I'm fine.  I went shopping the other day, so I
have food." It was nice to hear Satomi's voice, but I'd better wrap this
up. Someone might walk by, and notice me standing here.

   "Oh, d'you know who I saw the other day?" Satomi interjected.  "D'you
remember that Craig guy from Asuna's place?  I saw him downtown."

   I remembered him alright.  He was a bit of a bad boy, but kind of
handsome in his way.

   "That's great, Satomi, but I'd better go..."

   "Oh, you poor dear.  Are you sure you're OK?"

   "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," I told her, but actually, I didn't feel fine.  I
felt embarrassed, turned on.  What on earth is wrong with me today?

   Satomi eventually let me go.  I hung up the phone, and took one last
look out the window, before trudging back to the sofa.  That was a bit
silly, standing there naked in the window like that.  I'd better be more
careful.

   I went back to watching TV.  It was nice of Satomi to phone, but for
some reason, everything she said seemed to trigger off dirty thoughts.  I'd
better settle back down here before I do something I regret.

   I was getting hungry by then, so I went back to the kitchen to make some
popcorn.  I thought of fetching my apron, but then I'd miss even more of
the movie.  Anyway, it was kind of fun cooking in the nude.

   Once the popcorn was ready, I took it back to the living room, and
settled in to watch the rest of the movie.  My fingers were all buttery
from the popcorn.  I reached down, and smeared the butter onto my you know
where.  Mmm.  That feels nice.  This is kind of fun.

   Unfortunately, before I got going, the phone rang again.  Thinking it
was Satomi, I jumped to my feet, and ran to get it.

   "Hello?  Hello?" I couldn't hear anything, so at first, I thought it was
a bad connection.  Finally, someone spoke.

   "Good afternoon.  Is Mrs.  Hendrickson there?"

   "No, I'm afraid she's not in right now.  Can I take a message?"

   I didn't clue in at first, but there was something strange about their
voice.  Looking back on it now, it sounded a bit like a man pretending to
be a woman.

   "I'm calling on behalf of the Consumer Research Group.  We're carrying
out a little survey..." The voice sounded breathless, excited even.  And
how did they know Loretta's name?  Worried, I peered out the window.  There
didn't seem to be anyone on the street, but then why...?

   "Um, anyway, maybe you'd better phone back later."

   "Oh, no.  That's alright.  You can answer just as well, Miss...?"

   "No really.  I don't think I could help.  Call back after six."

   "Um, alright.  Thanks for...  uh...  Thanks." That was strange too. 
What on earth were they thanking me for?  I peered out the window some
more, looking this way and that, but I still didn't see anyone.  I finally
hung up, and went back to the sofa.  I wonder what that was all about.

   "What's happening?" I asked Teddy, but he just stared at the TV,
engrossed in the movie I guess.  I wonder if Teddy has sex.  I leaned
forward teasing him with my bare behind seeing if I could get a reaction.
His expression didn't change.  Playing it cool, are we, Teddy?

   Soon, the phone rang again.  My, I'm getting a lot of calls today.  I
debated letting it ring, but finally decided to get it.  It was Yuuki, the
girl who works at the mall.  Somehow she'd heard that I had stayed home
that day, and wanted to drop by to see how I was doing.

   "I'm fine.  Don't worry.  It's nothing," I told her.

   "I'm just getting off work.  I'll come over, and visit."

   I tried to talk her out of it, but she insisted, so eventually, I just
gave in.  I really hadn't planned on having any guests, but what can you
do?

   I sat back down, wondering if I should go get dressed before she came.
The mall was a bit of a ways from my house, but from the sound of her call,
she was already on the bus.  On the other hand, I don't want to miss the
end of the movie.  I sat poised on the edge of my seat waiting for the last
scene.

   Then out the window, I caught a glimpse of Takuya's head bobbing along
on the street out front.  Takuya was this tall boy with glasses from Osaka
who was staying in Satomi's dorm over the summer.  Oh shoot!  I didn't
realize Yuuki was going to bring him too.  I lept to my feet intending to
dash upstairs, but before I could, the doorbell rang.  I drew back the
curtain, and peeked out the window, and sure enough there was Yuuki on the
porch with Takuya and his friend Hiro coming up the drive.

   Oh my god!  What should I do?  Half out of my head with panic, I hastily
undid the lock, and opened the door just a crack.  Peering out at Yuuki, I
whispered,

   "Yuuki!  I'm not decent.  Can you just keep the boys downstairs for a
minute while I go get dressed?"

   She blinked at me in surprise.  Yuuki had heard stories - from Takuya
and Hiro actually - that they had seen me naked in Satomi's dorm once or
twice, but maybe she thought they were just stories.  She peered in at me,
confused, wondering I guess what I was doing standing here naked.

   "Please Yuuki!  I beg you," I pleaded.  She didn't answer, and the boys
were getting awfully close, so I finally just turned, and ran upstairs. 
Yuuki pushed the door open.  She saw me for sure, but I don't think the
boys did.  I could hear them asking where I was.

   "Um, she went upstairs," Yuuki explained.  "You guys wait down here. 
I'll go see what's going on."

   I stood there, listening at the door to my room, all in a panic, out of
my head.  Yuuki knocked, and pushed the door open, staring over at poor
little naked me.

   "What on earth are you doing?" she asked, shocked.

   "I was just watching some TV."

   "No, I mean why are you naked?"

   "Shhh!  Keep your voice down.  They'll hear!"

   The whole house had gone strangely quiet.  The boys must be straining to
hear what was going on.

   "Here, anyway, put some clothes on."

   "I didn't expect you to bring the boys.  I haven't showered or
anything."

   "Well, whatever you do, hurry up.  Maybe I should go back down.  They'll
be wondering..."

   I was so nervous I was completely out of my head.  I hadn't expected
them to show up out of the blue like that.  I grabbed my shower kit off the
dresser, and scooted across to the bathroom, while Yuuki headed back
downstairs.

   "What's going on?" I heard Takuya ask.

   "I don't know.  She's up there naked for some reason," Yuuki told them
truthfully.  Couldn't she just lie?  What must they think?

   It was awfully quiet all of a sudden.  I guessed that the boys were
probably trying to sneak upstairs, so I dashed back to my room, and pulled
the door shut.  Soon, they were right there knocking.

   "Open up, Emi!  Come out!  Let us see!"

   I pressed my shoulder against the door, but I could feel them trying to
push it open.

   "Yuuki!  I told you not to tell them!" I yelled through the door.

   "Sorry," she giggled.

   "Come on, Emi.  Open up!" Takuya demanded.

   "No way!  Go back downstairs.  I have to get ready."

   "I didn't get to see," Hiro whined.

   "Oh, come on, Emi!  Give us a chance," Takuya called through the door.
"Tell you what.  Hiro and I will go back downstairs, but you come out as
far as you dare, OK?  We'll make it like a race."

   "What kind of a deal is that?" I sniffed.

   "Oh, come on, Emi.  It'll be fun."

   I didn't know what to do.  They were all excited now, and I didn't think
I could talk them into leaving.  Finally, Yuuki spoke,

   "Emi, listen.  I think I know a way this could work.  I'll take them
downstairs, and then call out when we're all in the living room."

   "Not you too, Yuuki," I exclaimed.

   "Don't worry.  I'll make sure they don't cheat.  I promise."

   I guess I knew the whole thing was a bad idea, but I was actually
getting kind of excited myself.  I wasn't used to standing here naked with
boys here.  Against my better judgement, I found myself agreeing.

   "OK, but no peaking." I wasn't really sure if I could go through with
this, but at least, this bought me some time to think.

   "OK, I'm taking them downstairs now," Yuuki called out.  I listened
carefully trying to tell if they'd left.  Soon, Yuuki called up.

   "OK.  We're downstairs.  You can come out now."

   I eased my grip on the door, slowly opening it, and peeked out.  Sure
enough it looked like they'd all gone downstairs.  Relieved, I slowly
stepped out into the hall, feeling so exposed it wasn't even funny.  What
on earth am I doing standing here naked?

   "Where are you?" I asked.

   "I have them herded in here by the sofa," Yuuki assured me.

   "Come out to the top of the stairs!" Hiro shouted.  He sounded so
excited.

   "Yuuki?" I asked checking that it was safe.

   "Yeah, it's OK.  I've got them."

   I slowly tiptoed over to the top of the stairs.  I couldn't believe I
was doing this.  Why on earth do I have to come out here naked?

   "OK, I'm here," I called out.

   "Come down a few steps, so we can see you," Takuya suggested.  I looked
down at my naked body.  I cupped my breasts, nearly creaming myself from
the excitement.  One step after another, I moved down the stairs.  I
couldn't see the boys, but I could hear them breathing.  I felt so excited.
I almost walked down where they could see me, except Hiro suddenly called
out,

   "Go!"

   They were bolting this way!  I spun, and ran back up the stairs peering
over my shoulder to see if they could see.  I made it back into my room
though, and slammed the door, breathing fast.

   "Hey, no fair!  You ran back before we could see!" Takuya complained.

   "Ha ha ha.  You'll never catch me!" I teased.  I could hear them
talking, and then Takuya suggested,

   "OK, how about this?  We'll go out into the backyard.  You come all the
way down the stairs, and then we get Yuuki to tell us when to start."

   That made even less sense than their first suggestion.  Why would I do
something like that?  Yuuki piped up again,

   "It'll be OK.  I'll make sure they're outside before I call you."

   I glanced over at my reflection in the mirror.  I was really honest to
goodness naked.  Not a stitch of clothing on.  This is crazy.

   "Alright!" I finally said.  I don't know why I agreed.  I just got
caught up in the moment somehow.

   I heard footfalls, a door shut, and then silence.  Slowly, I tiptoed out
peering down the stairs.

   "Yuuki, are you there?"

   It was awfully quiet.  I slowly padded down the stairs.  My heart had
gone into overdrive, as I peered out the front window.  It was one thing
traipsing around naked alone, but now I had guests.  Maybe I should go
back, and get dressed.

   "Yuuki?" I whispered, uncertainly.  She came out of the kitchen
laughing. "What?"

   "I locked them out."

   "You didn't!"

   "Yeah, I did.  Come see."

   I cautiously scooted over to the kitchen, covering my backside with one
hand, and opened the door.  Sure enough, they were out on our back porch,
trying to get in.

   "Come on, Yuuki.  Let us in," I could hear Takuya saying through the
glass.  I couldn't help but laugh.  It was so funny.

   "It serves you right!" I yelled at them, waving my fist in mock
defiance. I was trying to stay hidden behind the door frame, but I leaned
forward too far, letting them see my breasts.  They were jumping up and
down, yelling and screaming, all excited I guess to see me out here naked.

   I glanced over at Yuuki who was killing herself laughing.

   "You should take off your clothes too," I teased.  Yuuki glanced down at
her clothes giggling, but before she could respond, we heard keys rattling.
Oh god!  What time is it?  I leaned into the kitchen to look at the clock,
and it was already near 4.  It was probably Brandon or Jennifer back from
school.  Panicking, I looked at Yuuki for help, but she just shrugged.  I
was stuck way out in the middle of the living room with nothing to cover up
with.

   The front door opened, so I nipped into the stairwell that goes
downstairs.  I could hear whoever it was coming closer, so I headed down
the stairs into the basement.  I think Brandon must have seen me though,
because he came right to the stairs, and followed me down.  I covered my
pussy and breasts, but it was obvious I was naked.  I could still hear
Takuya and Hiro pounding on the back door dying to see what was happening.

   Emi!  What on earth...?" Brandon exclaimed, flabbergasted.

   "Brandon.  This isn't what it looks like," I started to explain.  I
tried to stay covered, but he was pointless.  He'd caught me redhanded. 
Yuuki soon appeared behind him, kind of at a loss how to explain.

   "They just showed up out of the blue," I insisted.  "What time is it
anyway?  I have to go get dressed."

   Brandon wouldn't let me pass though.  He grabbed my hands, and pulled
them away from my body, taking a good look at my goodies.  I squirmed and
try to break free, but he had my wrist.  I was so embarrassed.  He was
nervous too though, so I finally managed to slip free, and scoot on up the
stairs.

   "Don't you dare tell anyone," I yelled back at him.

   Yuuki followed me upstairs.  I paused for a moment at the entrance to
the kitchen, wondering what to do about Takuya and Hiro.  We couldn't very
well play this game anymore with Brandon here, but the two of them were
still expecting a race.  I looked at Yuuki, but she just shrugged.  As if
things weren't bad enough, I thought I caught a glimpse of someone else
outside on the street looking in.  I felt so confused, but excited too.

   I nodded for Yuuki to open the back door, and then quickly pranced past
the front window, trying to see who was spying in on us.  It was one of our
neighbors I think a father who lives across the way.  He didn't seem that
surprised to see me naked, so maybe he'd seen me earlier.  Was he the one
who'd phoned?  Anyway, there was no time to think about that now.

   I bounded up the stairs, but I was so nervous I slipped, just barely
stopping my fall with my hands.  Takuya came up behind me, getting a good
look at my naked form sprawled out on the steps.

   "Camera!  Camera!" he shouted to Hiro.  I didn't want them getting me on
film, so I quickly got up, ran to my room, and slammed the door shut.

   The boys came knocking, pounding away, but I held the door shut. 
Eventually they settled down a bit, and backed away.  She had seen me naked
after all, so I guess that was some consolation.

   Jennifer came home, and the two boys had to back off and leave me alone.
Jennifer didn't know why they seemed so excited.  I just told her they
always are like that.

   Eventually, I got to have a shower, and got dressed.  It was such a
weird atmosphere when I came down.  Brandon looked like he wanted to tell
on me, but he didn't.  Yuuki tried to act like nothing had happened, and
Jennifer wondered why we were acting so strange.  Luckily, Brandon didn't
tell.

   Yuuki convinced Takuya and Hiro that they should go.  They were still
staring at me, kind of in awe that I'd come out, and let them see me naked.
It did feel weird, but kind of liberating in a way.  I felt like I could do
anything after that.

   Emi Tsuruta
http://www.asstr.org/~emitsuruta/