Kumiko Grows Up

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Kumiko​

Kumiko had been awake for nearly an hour but she was still puttering around in her room wearing just her striped panties and her "happy girl" t-shirt. It wasn't actually her room, it belonged to Ashley Ritter, a teenager whom she had only met once. Kumiko was living in America for six months as a foreign exchange student, living with the Ritter family, while Ashley lived with Kumiko's family in Tokyo.

The tall, slender asian teen sat down at the desk and turned the computer on, curious to see if she had any messages from her family or friends back home. As she waited for the computer to boot up she lifted her t-shirt up and patted her flat stomach. I've only been in America three weeks and I already feel like I'm getting fat, she thought to herself. It wasn't true of course, but she certainly felt like it was.

It was at that moment that she heard a noise and looked to see that someone was standing in the doorway of the bedroom watching her.
 
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Name: Matthew "Matt" Ritter
Age: 19

Matt hadn't gotten much sleep last night as he and his recent girlfriend had broken up about a week ago. He was used to sleeping around with her almost everyday, and now he had nobody. He wasn't used to being alone, he wasn't used to being unsatisfied, he wasn't used to any of this. It didn't help that there was a foreign exchange student from Tokyo in his little sister's room, prancing around in small clothes all the time.

Running a hand through his hair, he emerged from the bathroom as he heard his mom in the kitchen, washing dishes. With nothing better to do, he decided to go see what Kumiko was doing. Not bothering to knock, he pushed the door open and then stood in the doorway with his mouth dropped open, staring at the beauty in front of him.

He had no idea that Kumiko had a body like this. Sure he had been looking at her for the past few weeks she'd been here, but this was the first up-close view he had of her partially-nude body. A lot of her skin was showing, she had a stunning body.

"I-uhm." He swallowed the lump in this throat as he had to pry his eyes from her flat stomach and long legs. "I was just going to come see what you were doing, see if you'd want to spend some time together." Running a hand through his hair, he looked at the floor. "Is this a bad time?"
 
"No, it's not a bad time. Come on in, Matt," Kumiko responded, pulling her t-shirt back down over her belly, but making no move to cover up otherwise. She thought about getting up and putting on pants, but decided not to, not wanting Matt to think that she was uncomfortable around him. The truth was, Kumiko was very comfortable with her body anyway, but for the last several weeks, she'd been wearing less and less around Matt, hoping to attract his attention. Sitting in front of him in just my panties might do the trick, she thought.

"I was just checking going to check my email and see if I had any news from home," she explained. The teenager leaned forward and typed her password into the computer, then logged into her email account. As she scanned her new emails, she wondered what had prompted Matt's sudden interest in spending time with her. For the first several months that she'd been living there, he'd been so focused on his girlfriend, Kumiko had actually wondered if he had noticed the tall asian girl living in his house. Maybe my recent wardrobe choices are actually paying off, she considered.

"Nothing from the family," she announced, leaning back in the chair and smiling at him. "So...did you have something in mind or did you just want to hang out in your sister's room and talk?"
 
When Kumiko offered for him to come in, Matt hesitantly stepped into the room before closing the door behind him. When he looked back at the young girl, he noticed that she had covered her flat stomach back up with the material of her thin shirt. Running a hand nervously through his hair, he slowly walked over to the bed and sat down, nodding his head absentmindedly as she mentioned checking her mail.

He wondered why she didn't put some clothes on, or at least tell him that this was a bad time for him to be coming in and spending time with her. Why had he wanted to come over here in the first place? Yeah, he guessed he should get to know her..but why? He hadn't paid any attention to her in the past few months she'd been residing here, so why now?

It's because you've just realized she's smoking hot! He thought to himself. Recently, the young girl had been wearing less and less amounts of clothing in his presence. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her, but why try? He could tell that she wanted him to look anyways. Every time they were in the same room together, or he had to take her somewhere, she would wear incredibly short shorts or a skirt, and the cloth she called a top was a poor excuse for clothing.

Matt's thoughts drifted to his girlfriend, well he should say ex-girlfriend, Alex. They had been dating for a little over a year, and it had been great. Sometimes he thought they were just together because the sex was great, but it was over now, and he was not used to not having sex. Maybe that was why he was so focused on Kumiko lately, realizing just how perfect her body was.

"Nothing from the family,"

Matt looked up as he heard the girl's words, bringing him out of his thoughts. He laughed softly from her words before shrugging lightly. "I don't know, why don't we do something together? My parent's have a long business day today, so they'll be home late. You want to go out back to the pool? Or the jacuzzi? I mean, we hardly know each other, and I feel like you've been here for so long, I haven't been to house-friendly, have I?" He smiled at her.
 
Kumiko's face lit up at the thought of spending the afternoon in the jacuzzi with Matt. She tried not to let her excitement show though. "Well, I guess I could find a bikini to wear," she responded, standing up and walking to the dresser, her back to Matt as she shuffled through the clothes in the top drawer.

"Yep, I've got something to wear," she announced after finding several possible swim suits. "I'll meet you at the Jacuzzi in about five minutes." With that she pulled a bikini from the drawer and walked into the adjoining bathroom. She reached down and started to pull her shirt up over her head as she pushed the door shut with her foot.

Ten minutes later she stepped out onto the patio wearing a tiny red, string bikini that did little cover any of her assets. Kumiko had bought the suit a couple of months ago when she was feeling especially daring, but had not had the nerve to actually wear it until now. The back of the bikini was especially revealing, being little more than a thin string that disappeared between her ass cheeks.

Well, here goes nothing, she thought to herself as she stepped toward the jacuzzi.
 
At the mentioning of her finding a bikini to wear, Matt could feel tension stirring in his pants. Standing up quickly from the bed, he nodded to her words and basically fled from the room. What was going on? She knew damn well what she could do to him, the images that she was implanting in his mind, the naughty thoughts roaming his mind, he couldn't stop them.

Changing into a semi-loose pair of black swim trunks with red flames, Matt made his way downstairs. On the way out, he grabbed two bottles of water. Taking a seat on the far corner of the hot tub, he layed his head back on the wooden deck before he heard the sound of the glass door sliding open, her footsteps on the patio coming toward him.

Tilting his head up to look at the approaching young woman, Matt had to swallow the lump in his throat. She was stunning, the bikini she chose left little to his imagination, and he couldn't help himself but to let his eyes wander up and down her body. Licking his lips slowly, Matt waited until she made it to the jacuzzi before he made eye contact with her.

"Well don't you look appetizing." He playfully joked, winking at her with a smile. "Come join me, the water feels amazing, it's really working the knots out of my back." He said in a pleasure-filled voice, his back resting against the blowing jets of hot water.
 
Kumiko could tell by the look on Matt's face that the tiny bikini was having the desired effect on him. And he hasn't even seen the back yet, she thought, smiling to herself. Very deliberately, the teen girl turned her back to the handsome boy, placing the towel she had brought on the bench that sat next to the jacuzzi. She took her time, making sure he had every opportunity to enjoy the sight of her ass covered by nothing but the thin string of fabric.

"Thanks," she said in response to his compliment. Then, finally turning back toward Matt, she climbed into the jacuzzi and settled down directly across from him. "Oh my god, that feels so fantastic. The water is just the right temperature." Kumiko sat up straight enough to keep her breasts just above the water level, leaning her head back against the rim of the jacuzzi.
 
Matt ran a hand through his hair as he watched her walk toward a lawn chair. He started to ask what she was doing but when she turned around, Matt's breath was caught in his throat. Her whole ass was hanging out, encased by a simple small string of fabric between her two golden cheeks, highlighting her ass.

He smiled at her as she joined him in the hot tub, her words causing his body to heat up as he stretched his legs out, his eyes traveling over her body as he watched her breasts float atop the bubbling water.

"It does feel great, doesn't it? I thought you might like it." He said softly as one of his feet brushed against her leg under the water.
 
"You're not trying to get fresh with me, are you?" Kumiko said playfully when she felt Matt's foot brush against her leg. As she looked at him, sure that she had his attention, the teen reached down and adjusted the small triangles that covered the center of her breasts, 'accidentally' giving him a very brief glimpse of her nipples before recovering them.

No that I would complain if you did get fresh, she thought. In fact, I'm practically begging you to.
 
Matt's eyes widened as he heard his words. He pulled his foot back quickly as he sat up, frightened for a moment. He didn't want to scare her. When he met eyes with her again, his eyes trailed down her body as he watched her pull the small triangles of her bathing suit over, her nipples flashing as he felt his cock growing even more. God, what was this girl doing to him?

Seeing that she didn't look afraid, in fact she looked hopeful. Matt brushed his foot against her once more with a cocky smile.

"And what if I was trying to "get fresh" with you?" He raised his hands, air-quoting "get fresh". "By the way, define that term for me, would you Kumiko?"
 
"I don't know what it means, Matthew. I get so confused by your language," Kumiko answered using her best exaggerated asian accent, and giving her jacuzzi mate a sly grin.

"Is this 'getting fresh'?" she asked, still using the mocking accent as she extended a leg underneath the water, letting her foot glide up the inside of his leg, stopping just short of his crotch.
 
Matt's eyes widened as the girl called him by his full name, her voice thickening with her Asian accent as she giggled, a wicked grin passing over her thin lips, curving up into a malicious smile as she spoke to him. Propping himself up slightly, he felt shivers running up his spine caused by the touch of her small foot sliding up his leg to his thigh, mere inches from his groin.

Swallowing the lump in his throat, he reached into the water and ran his hand across her foot and partially up her leg, his fingers tracing up her ankle as he looked her in the eye with a devilish smirk.

"We both know you know what you're talking about. Why don't you try to ask me again Kumiko, what exactly do you have in mind?"
 
Kumiko smiled at Matt's no-nonsense approach. It was one of the things that had attracted her to him since she'd first moved in. She decided there was no reason to play games, not with someone like Matt. Her eyes still locked on his, the dark haired teenager stood and moved to the center of the jacuzzi, the steamy water lapping at her hips.

"I guess I could just show you what I have in mind, instead of telling you," as she spoke, Kumiko reached behind her back and pulled the strings of her bikini top until they came lose. The tiny triangles that stretched to cover her breasts popped up once the strings loosened, and the top was quickly pulled over her head and discarded, leaving her chest bare except for the beads of water that dotted her skin.

"Is that kind of along the lines of what you had in mind, too?" she asked, waiting to see what Matt's reaction would be.
 
Matt leaned his back against the jacuzzi, his arms raising along the walls of the jacuzzi as he watched the young Asian girl stand up in the middle of the jacuzzi, a sinister smile on her face as the bubbling water played along her thighs and hips,, her eyes locked on his as he sent a smile her way.

Arching a brow as she spoke her words, he wondered what she truly had in mind. Show him, instead of telling him? Matt leaned forward a little as he watched the dark-haired Asian reach behind her back, the strung triangles coming loose as her hands returned to her sides, the bikini top falling loose of her chest. He gulped silently before he watched her reach up, her hands grabbing the top and throwing it off of her lithe frame.

Matt smiled at Kumiko as he nodded his head and raised his hand, his finger indicating for her to step forward. "Why don't you come right over here?" He asked with a grin, his hand patting his lap as he watched her expectantly.
 
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