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I was surrounded by tight asses in shorts and big tits in T-shirts. I knew with all these sports girls, there was bound to be a few bisexual girls like me. It didn't take long to find them.
My cabin was already full when I got to it. Just to set the tone, I busted in, did a somersault, and landed on my bunk bed. That got me cheers and whistles from the other girls, particularly one Japanese girl. She came up to my bunk, clapping and laughing. I could tell from the way she looked at my body that I had found a kindred spirit. I didn't mind the view either. She had long, shimmering black hair that ran down to her butt, cute almond-shaped eyes, and a slender body. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her tiny tits capped her T-shirt with the bumps of her nipples.
"Nice entrance," Keiko giggled. "You're not shy, I take it?"
I dragged my duffel bag off the bed and set it down at my feet. "Nope. Name's Brandy May."
"Keiko Abe." The girl sat down on the bunk next to me. "So what brought you here to camp?"
"My dream of being a pro soccer player. That and a burning desire for hot young pussy."
Keiko's mouth dropped open as she laughed. As you know, I'm not the shy type, so I just waited to see her reaction. Fortunately, it was the right one. Keiko glanced over her shoulder, then leaned close to me with a sparkle in her eye.
"Me, too," she whispered. "I wondered if you were a dyke."
I shrugged. "I play both sides. Call it what you will. So, it's been a long trip. I could use some downtime. Wanna go for a walk with me?"
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