Interracial couple
“I’m not a morning person.” She said, “and I was exhausted when
we got up here.”
Janice thought about Mark, sound asleep in their tent. “Yeah, I
know what you mean.”
They went downhill, and near the lake Janice saw a single large
tent standing in a small clearing. Someone was sitting just
outside, smoking a cigarette.
“Have to be quiet, people sleeping.” The girl said.
The shadowy person stood and moved towards them. In the
moonlight, Janice couldn’t tell if it was man or woman.
“Elsa?” a feminine voice called out.
“Diane? Yeah, it’s me, with a friend.” The naked blonde replied.
Diane came up, wearing a tee-shirt and a pair of very tight
jeans. She too was blonde, and very thin. Janice’s first
impression was that she was sixteen or seventeen, but that
disappeared when she got closer.
