The boy in the window investigates

Bria stayed standing behind the building waiting for Barry to return. She kept her arms folded over her large white breasts, trying to retain a bit of modesty despite the fact that there was no one around. The wind blew, and Bria shivered, wishing that Barry would soon return because she was getting frightened, lonely, and slightly bored as she stood there. As she stood there, she began to hear footsteps approaching her location.

Now rather scared, Bria began to slowly walk around the side of the building to escape the source of the footsteps. As she rounded the corner, she ran smack into a young black man, knocking Bria flat on the ground. As Bria lay on the ground, the young man got a good look at the blonde beauty's nude body, including a peek between her legs at her pink pussy lips when her legs spread as she fell. Nonetheless, the boy held out his hand, which Bria grabbed to pull herself up. "Hey, sorry 'bout that," the boy said.

"Oh, that's all right!" Bria said, forgetting to cover herself up. As she looked at the young black man in front of her with his dark brown skin and afro and black gym shorts, she realized this was the very boy who was masturbating to her in the window. "Wait, you're that pervert in the window!" she shrieked.

"Yeah, that was me," the boy said. "Most of the white girls Barry brings here don't make such a big deal about seeing black cock, though."

"You mean the girls like Katie?" Bria asked.

"Yeah, sort of like Katie," he said. "But Katie is Barry's personal favorite. The campers aren't allowed to lay a hand on her. What's your name, blondie?"

"Bria," Bria replied, suddenly realizing she was fully exposed and trying her best to cover both her breasts and pussy with both arms. "What about you?"

"I'm Ramon," the boy replied. "And don't bother covering up, I've seen it all already."

"I guess you're right," Bria said, relaxing and exposing herself once again. "So what do you do here at Camp Crocker?"

"It's supposed to be a camp to teach ex-convicts from the inner city how to live better lives. But really, we mostly just hang out, play sports, smoke weed, and fuck white girls," Ramon explained. "Want me to show you around a bit?"

"Sure!" Bria said.