The place was really nice but I was homesick like every other boy there and even though we had activities all day long, at night is when I missed home...the most. One night, I got out of bed to use the bathroom and when I went in, I saw two of the boys in one stall. They hadn't heard me come in and being curious, I peeked over the wall and saw one boy with his mouth on the others cock. I was mesmerized watching them and I started getting a hard-on myself. I had NEVER thought that me seeing two. She scanned around the café and saw a mixed crowd, while much of them were a female audience there were several couples and youngsters giving their attention to a young woman on stage. The place was filled with silence, as the spotlight shined on a young female who recited her poem to the audience. She recited her poem from the top of her head, and she was good at it. There weren’t that many poets that can recite off the top of their heads; the crowd really digged her. As the audience applaud. Behind him on a red velvet leash the exotic black girl. She was nude except a gold collar, her gold belly chain and her high heels. He walked across the hall to the door on the opposite side. He knocked and it was immediately opened. He walked in with his African princess in tow. She walked with perfect posture. Her head held high, her chest out, and her boobs bouncing. Arching her back accentuated her round ass. She looked directly ahead, never giving any recognition to Barb standing there. As. That’s just the way things work in these parts. She was probably just glad it was me and not her.I gave her a nod of the head, just to say thanks anyway. She blew out a stream of smoke and started to walk over with a clip clop of thick heels on pavement. She was wearing long coat with a thick fur collar, but it was open in the front revealing a slim body in a tight black skirt and purple-pink halter-top. The heels were a pair of ankle high boots. She had bleached blonde hair, straight and cut.