Booker gets the beer and shows up

"Give me thirty minutes," said Booker. The stacked redhead was making his dick grow. She wore a short blue skirt several inches above her knees and a tight spaghetti strap halter that showed off her belly button ring. She already had a nice tan going covering her freckles. He turned and headed several blocks to the nearest liquor store.

When Booker left carrying a case of cheap beer, he caught Erika watching him before she ducked around a corner. "Following me?"

She stepped out knowing she was caught and turned red with embarrassment. "Just wanted to make sure you weren't ripping us off." Erika was wearing a conservative top and shorts that showed off a pair of well-toned legs.

"Don't trust black guys?"

"No," she lied, "Strangers."

"Invite me in for one of these beers and I wont be a stranger."

"I guess that would be alright."

"Good, now walk in front of me so that it doesn't look like I'm buying booze for a minor." Booker spent the next several minutes walking back to the boardwalk staring at Erika's ass, until he reached the boardwalk and girls with more skin showing appeared.

When they reached the motel a little party was already in progress. Allyce and the skinny brunette were hunched around a table playing quarters. Someone had scored some beer and everyone but Allyce seemed drunk already. Some more girls and guys were standing around the room drinking beer.

They all looked at the door when Erika and the giant black man entered, then their eyes fell on the case in Booker's hands and one said, "Dude, we got more beer." The group whooped when Booker set the case down. All except for the skinny girl who looked at the black man with contempt. Erika seemed to like the attention
as the thirsty teens came up to her for refills.

Booker walked over to the quarter’s game. "Can I get in on this?" he asked.