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 In the Shopping Mall

   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/

   Do you ever have one of those days where nothing seems to go right?  I
guess it all started when Yuuki - the girl who works in the mall here in
Oceanview - called me up, and invited me to come in, and meet her boss, Mr.
Kishitani.  I'd agreed to fill in for her at her kiosk in the mall, and now
she had this friend coming to town to visit.  Yuuki promised that this
would only be for a day or two while she showed her friend around.

   The day came, so I went down, and met Mr.  Kishitani.  He seemed like a
nice guy.  He took me out for a coffee, and flirted with me a bit before we
got down to business.  He was maybe thirty or so, well-dressed, but
apparently still single.  I knew that Yuuki had her eyes on him though, so
I tried to act professional.  Eventually, he turned more serious, and told
me what all I had to do.  It didn't sound that hard really.

   Then the morning I was supposed to go in, we were in the middle of this
heat wave.  It was absolutely sweltering out the night before.  I had to
get up early, so Mr.  Kishitani could show me how to open up, and work the
cash register and everything.  It was like six a.m.  My American host
family don't usually get up till eight, so it was really quiet in the
house. I quickly stripped out of my nighty, grabbed a towel, and ran across
- naked - to the bathroom to have a shower.  I knew I probably shouldn't be
running around the house naked with my host family home, but the way I
figured, none of them were up anyway.

   In the shower, I tried to remember all the things Yuuki and Mr. 
Kishitani had told me.  What did Yuuki say again?  'Part of it is you've
got to dress the part, flirt with the customers.' I guess she's expecting
me to wear some of those clothes she gave me.  I sure hope they fit
alright.

   I shut off the shower, and toweled off, examining my body in the mirror.
I'd kept in pretty good shape what with my swimming and all.  I cupped my
breasts, and lifted them up checking how they looked.  I slid my hand down
over my tummy and through my pubic hair shuddering a bit as my fingertips
brushed against my hello kitty.  It's too bad I have to work today.  I felt
like calling my boyfriend Ryosuke and fooling around.  I turned around to
examine my fanny next.  Ryosuke was always on about what a great ass I
have. I spread my legs, and dabbed at my pussy with the towel, getting a
little excited.

   I was getting hungry though, and had to get ready for work, so I wrapped
the towel around me, and headed down to the kitchen.  It sounded like my
host family were all still asleep.  I poured myself some tea, popped a
slice of bread in the toaster, and sat down.  I listened again to see if
they were up, but it was still quiet, so I undid my towel and lifted it up
to dry off my hair.  I felt a bit naughty sitting there naked in the
kitchen.  It looked like it was going to be a beautiful day out.  I got up,
went to the back door, and peered out at the backyard.  It's really too bad
I have to work.  It would be nice to spend some time outside too.

   The suddenly, I heard shuffling noises coming from upstairs.  Oh oh. 
Someone is up.  I quickly wrapped the towel back around me, and went back
upstairs to my room.  I dug out the white lace tube top and sweatpants that
Yuuki had given me.  A bit sexier than I usually dressed, but if I was
going to flirt, I had to look the part.

   It took a couple of tries to get my breasts to stay in the top.  The top
pressed my breasts together leaving this little crack where my cleavage
was. The pants were kind of low cut too.  I tugged them up, but the
waistband still hung pretty low.  I wondered if it was too revealing, but
anyway, this was the way Yuuki dressed when she was working.  Once I was
all set, I rushed back downstairs, and finished my breakfast.  My host mom
Loretta came down, and saw me, but she didn't say anything about my outfit.

   Once I was out on the street, I began to worry more.  My sweatpants were
riding so low you could kind of see my panties sticking out over the top.
Drat!  Maybe I should run back, and grab some low rise panties.  Before I
could, the bus came.  I reluctantly got on, and sat right at the back
trying to figure out what to do.  I didn't really want to have my underwear
showing on the first day of my new job.

   I sat there, and thought about it for a while, and then I got an idea.
What if I just take my panties right off?  Then they wouldn't show.  Yuuki
had even said something about going commando when wearing low rise pants
like this.

   I glanced around.  It was so early in the morning the bus was almost
empty.  There were a few other people on the bus, but they were all facing
forward away from me.  I wonder if I can just quickly change...

   I checked the people wondering if they'd noticed me.  There was a girl
sitting in front of me, and a few middle-aged ladies sitting further up. 
They seemed to be focused on other things, so I quickly undid the front
string that keeps my sweatpants up.  I know it sounds kind of silly, but I
was getting all excited at the thought of stripping on the bus.

   I carefully lifted my rear, and slid my pants and panties down to my
knees.  The warm vinyl seat felt so strange on my bare behind.  I pushed my
pants and panties down to my ankles, my senses tingling with excitement at
the sheer brazenness of what I was doing.  None of the other passengers
were looking this way, but I felt insanely indecent sitting here with just
my tube top covering my breasts, my pants around my ankles.  I finally took
my shoes off, and pried my pants and panties off over my socks.  I felt
relieved in a way, but now I was sitting here practically naked in the
bright morning sun.  I stuck a hand between my legs to check my pussy, but
that just made the tingling worse.

   I jumped as the bus suddenly pulled to a stop.  I watched, all tense, as
the girl in front of me got up, and got off the bus.  I glanced up at the
front, and two young school boys were getting on.  I was starting to panic
because here I was sitting here nearly naked, and they were heading right
this way.  Luckily for me, they didn't come all the way to the back, but
ended up sitting a few rows ahead.  They both eyed me suspiciously, but
eventually turned, and looked out the window.  I quickly gathered up my
sweatpants, and shook them out.  My hands were shaking now, but I finally
managed to step into my pants, and pull them up.  Phew!  That was close.

   Even dressed, it still felt strange sitting here with no panties on.  I
could feel the soft seam of the sweatpants brushing up against my you know
where.  I frantically tried to do up the string.  In my panic though, I
pulled so hard that the end of the string disappeared off inside the hole
where the belt goes.  I tried to pull it back out, but I was having trouble
getting a grip on the knot through the material.  Before I had time to fix
it, we'd arrived at my stop at the mall.  Note sure what else to do, I
gathered up the string, and stuffed it down the front of my pants.

   I rushed off the bus, hurrying along so as not to be late, but I had
this distinctly breezy feeling around my hips.  These were Yuuki's
sweatpants, but without the string, they were sliding way down my hips
leaving my delicate buns even more exposed.  I don't think anyone in the
parking lot noticed, but I can't walk around the mall like this.

   Mr.  Kishitani was waiting for me in front of the kiosk.  He smiled when
he saw me, glancing first at my breasts and then down at my bare midriff. I
tried to smile, and act like nothing was wrong, but I was probably blushing
by then.  To get ready to open, we had to move these tote bags and stuff
from his storage locker down to the kiosk.  I scooped up a bunch, but as I
carried them over through the empty mall, I could feel my sweatpants
slipping down.  Mr.  Kishitani was trying not to be too obvious about it,
but he was clearly amused by the sight of the fleshy white cheeks of my
bare behind.  I am glad someone thinks it's funny.  I was so embarrassed
really.  I hadn't meant for this to happen at all.

   "How old are you, Emi?" he asked.

   "22."

   "Do you have a boyfriend?"

   I kind of flinched at the question.  As I said, I knew Yuuki was
interested in him, and didn't want to get in her way.

   "Um, yeah, I do," I whispered shyly.

   Eventually, we managed to get all the merchandise out on the stand.  I
finally pulled my pants back up.  Mr.  Kishitani was grinning ear to ear,
amused by my embarrassment.  He hung around for the longest time, obviously
enjoying watching me squirm.  Finally, I said,

   "I think I can handle it from here.  I'm sure you must be very busy..."

   He looked deep in my eyes, a bit hurt perhaps that I was chasing him
off. He finally nodded.

   "Um, yeah.  Hey listen.  I'll give you my cell phone number, and if you
need anything, just give me a call.  OK?"

   "Yeah, sure.  Thanks.  I will."

   Eventually, he headed out leaving me to man the booth alone.

   I went down to one end and sat down.  The kiosk was right out in the
middle of the mall, so people kept walking by on either side, making me
nervous.  Luckily, they weren't really paying much attention to me.  I
played with the drawstring some more, trying to work the one end out of the
belt.  I ended up giving my boyfriend Ryosuke a call to ask him to drop by.
He's pretty good with his hands.  Maybe he'll be able to get it out.

   Eventually, I got thirsty, so I went into the drugstore.  While I was
standing deciding what drink to get, a stock boy happened by, and came
over.

   "Hey, you are that new girl...  replacing Yuuki, right?"

   "Um, yeah.  Just for a day or two."

   He smiled, but when I turned, his eyes drifted down to my backside which
was showing again.  Self conscious, I pulled the waistband back up.

   "Hey, listen," he said leaning forward.  "If you need any help, give me
a shout.  My name is Carl."

   I nodded, and then waited for him to leave.  I'm sure he was a nice guy
or whatever, but it was just I felt so jumpy in this get-up.  I hope he
doesn't get the wrong idea.  Anyway, I finally grabbed a drink, paid for
it, and headed back to the kiosk.

   Soon, more customers started drifting in.  When guys passed by, some of
them would slow down, and look over this way.  I was hoping it was because
they were checking out our character goods, but actually, they seemed more
interested in my pudgy little backside than anything we had on sale.  I
kept pulling up the waistband, but without the string to hold it, they'd
just fall back down.

   Eventually, I noticed this one guy in a business suit who'd stopped.  He
was trying so hard to act innocent, but clearly he'd been checking me out
too.  I looked at him sheepishly, and eventually, he came this way.

   "This is quite a selection you have here," he smiled.

   "Thanks," I nodded.  He was clean-cut and handsome, almost like a movie
star.

   "What are these here?" he asked pointing into the showcase.

   "Sailor Moon slippers."

   "And this?"

   "That's a Pokemon fanny pack."

   "Can I take a look?"

   I dug out the key, and squatted down to open the case.  When I glanced
back though, he was staring straight at my tush, clearly quite stunned.  It
seems that when I squatted down, that pulled my waistband down, leaving my
delicate buns on display.  I fiddled with the lock, frantically trying to
get the case open.  The guy started looking around, worried I guess that
someone else might see us, and wonder what was going on.  I didn't mean to
flash him my butt, but the legs of my pants got caught yanking my pants way
down.  I looked back at him, trying to show him I wasn't doing it on
purpose, but he was clearly too scandalized to listen.

   I eventually got the case open, pulled out the pack, and stood back up,
blushing like crazy.  He just stared at me flabbergasted.  All I could do
was pull my pants back up, and nod an apology.  Eventually, he took the
pack from me.

   "How do you wear it?" he asked, still a bit taken aback.  My heart was
still pounding, but I took the fanny pack from him, and clasped it on
around my waist.  He circled around behind me, clearly more interested in
my butt than the pack itself.

   Unfortunately, our little pas de deux was attracting attention.  Carl,
the stock boy, had spotted us, and came out to the store front to watch.  I
felt even more embarrassed now that we had an audience.  I took the fanny
pack off, and tugged my pants up again.  The handsome businessman seemed
nervous too.  He avoided my gaze, staring into the showcase.

   "Do you have anything in a more adult design?" he asked softly.  Unsure
if he was flirting with me, I came over, and tried to see what he was
looking at.  I was too worked up though.  Trying to get away from Carl at
least, I circled around the case.

   "What's that?" the man asked, pointing to another item behind the glass.

   "Chinmoku no kantai," I said not knowing the English.  It's a sea
adventure story from manga.

   "Can I take a look?"

   I peered over at Carl, nodding for him to scoot, until he finally went
back inside.  Once he was gone, I slowly bent forward, giving the guy
another look at my hiney.  I licked my lips, but my mouth had gone dry.  I
was so nervous I didn't know what to do.  It was kind of fun teasing this
guy, but there were all these other people in the mall walking this way and
that.  If I had any sense, I would have stopped, but I was too excited by
then.

   I leaned way forward, and opened the case, reaching for the lunch box. I
was pretty clearly showing this guy my rump now, bending way over, tugging
the waistband down so he could see better.  There were too many people in
the mall though, so I quickly grabbed the box, intending to straighten up.
Just then though, the waistband gave way, causing my pants to plunge to my
ankles.

   I did stand back up, but now I was suddenly naked from the waist down. I
could feel the air swirling around my bare behind, tickling me on my
privates.  All these people were staring too, not just the guy, but
practically everyone in that part of the mall.

   I looked down confirming that they all could see the fluffy hair of my
pussy.  I glanced back at the man, but he just looked stunned unable to
believe what had happened.

   "Oh sorry.  Uh, the waistband is broken," I explained.  He came round to
look at my pussy, but coyly, I rotated away from him, not letting him see.
This was pointless of course.  There were a whole bunch of people staring
now.  I was right out in the middle of the mall.

   It was hard to move with my pants around my ankles, so I actually shook
one foot free, no longer thinking straight.  Unfortunately, one woman
scurried off all in a panic, apparently to get a security guard.  I thought
she was overreacting - I hadn't done it on purpose - but it was true I was
causing quite the commotion.  All these guys were staring at me, wondering
why I was just standing here letting them gawk.  I squeezed one buttock,
confirming that I was indeed naked, still wondering what to do.

   Eventually though, I became worried about the security guard, so I
kicked off my pants, and then scooted off towards the washroom leaving a
bunch of bewildered onlookers in my wake.

   Even when I made it safe inside, I still couldn't calm down.  Why on
earth had I done that?  I have to work here.  If this gets back to Yuuki or
Mr.  Kishitani, I'll never hear the end of it.

   I finally pulled my pants back on, and peered out into the mall.  The
man was still standing by our kiosk waiting.  Maybe he was intending to buy
something after all.

   I waited a bit for the furor to calm down, and then finally came back
out.

   "Are you OK?" the man asked, looking concerned.

   "Yeah, I'm fine.  The waistband came loose this morning.  Sorry about
that," I apologized, trying to seem casual.  "Um, what was it you wanted to
see?" I asked.  "Ah, the chinmoku no kantai lunchbox." I reached down for
it again, holding my pants up with my hand this time.

   He ended up buying the lunchbox, although I'm sure he didn't need it.  I
guess he felt bad about my losing my pants.  I packaged it up as neatly as
I could, and told him to call again.  He did seem kind of nice.

   By and by, the security guard showed up.  He didn't seem too worried
though.  I don't know what the woman wanted him to do anyway.  The whole
thing had been an accident.  Eventually, the woman gave up, and went away.

   A while later, Ryosuke showed up.

   "What's up?" he asked.  I didn't have the heart to tell him, but maybe
he could tell from how red my cheeks were.  He zeroed right in on my
waistband.  "How did that happen?"

   I wasn't sure what to say, so I just kept mum.  He got impatient, and
tugged my waistband open, peering down at my bare behind.

   "No panties!" he marveled.  I frowned, so he stopped grinning.  "Is
there a washroom here somewhere?" I led him to the ladies washroom.  I
stood in the doorway, while he squatted down, and tried to pull out the
string.  He kept pulling the waistband down exposing my pussy, so I slapped
his hand.

   "What are you so angry about?" he asked.

   "It's a long story," I sulked.  He wasn't having much luck with the
string, so finally he suggested,

   "Maybe you'd just better take them off?" I rubbed my face, afraid of
where this might lead.  "Oh, come on Emi.  It's the only way."

   I hesitated, but he was probably right.  Eventually, I went in the
washroom, pried off my shoes, and then took off my sweatpants as well. 
Pulling my shoes back on, I opened the door a crack to hand Ryosuke my
pants.

   "Here hurry up.  I'm freezing." I waited by the door shivering, actually
more from excitement than cold.  I could hear the dull murmur of people
talking as they went by outside, and here I was standing practically naked.
Ryosuke pushed open the door.

   "Do you have a bobby pin?" he asked looking down at my pussy.

   "Uh, yeah." I handed him one from my purse, but I felt so embarrassed.
Ryosuke continued to hold the door open, making me nervous.  If anyone
walked by, they'd see me.  After what seemed like the longest time, he
finally managed to get the string out.

   "There you go, Emi.  I told you I could fix it."

   I smiled, but when he leaned in for a hug, he grabbed my ass.  I had to
get back to work, but the two of us were too excited.

   "Here, quick.  In one of the stalls." He came right in, and directed me
to come with him.  Almost before I knew it, he'd got my tube top up, and
was licking my nipples.  I covered my mouth, trying not to moan.

   I don't think we'd ever done it in a washroom before, but he was
insistent.  He pulled open his jeans revealing his erect cock.  I took it
in my hand trying to get him off, but he motioned for me to turn around, so
he could do me from behind.  I had to wait while he pulled on a condom, but
it felt awfully good once he was inside me.  I was pretty horny after all
that I'd been through.

   I was panting and moaning when we suddenly heard someone come in. 
Ryosuke stopped thrusting, but I could still feel him inside me.  I wiped
the sweat from my brow trying not to make any noise.

   The lady outside the stall was awfully quiet.  Maybe she'd heard us when
she came in.  To make matters worse, Ryosuke began easing his penis in and
out, teasing me with it.  I opened my mouth, panting, but tried to keep
quiet.  Somehow having the woman here made me even hornier.  You could hear
these obscene squishing sounds every time he thrusted.  Eventually, we
heard the lady leave.  Ryosuke started going to town, really pounding away.
I came in ecstasy.

   I slouched up against the wall, still in shock from how quick it had all
happened.  Ryosuke eased his penis out, but he still looked pretty excited.
I dabbed at my pussy wondering how I could wash off.  My tube top and purse
were on the back of the toilet, but I couldn't see my pants.  I finally
gathered my energy, and went out from the stall, a bit ashamed to see the
reflection of my naked body in the mirrors.

   Ryosuke came out, and washed off his penis, while I looked around for my
pants.  I found them lying in a bunch right by the door.  I walked over,
and picked them up.  I knew that I had to get back to work, but still
horny, I stood by the door for a while, brushing off the dust.  Outside I
could hear voices, first a mother calling, and then two boys playing with
cap guns or something.  I gathered my nerve, and opened the door a crack,
but the boys voices were really close by, so I quickly closed it again.

   "What are you doing?" Ryosuke guffawed.

   "Nothing." I didn't want him to know how horny this all had made me, but
I guess it was obvious.

   After that, I pulled my pants and top back on, and went back out.  I
gave Ryosuke a kiss, and he headed off to work.  It ended up being a very
strange day, but luckily I don't think Yuuki or Mr.  Kishitani ever heard
about what happened.

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