Late Night Searchlight

Barry was enjoying a peaceful swim as a nude woman. Thanks to his college's swap class, he was given the chance to explore life from both a female and biracial perspective. However, as a born slacker he instead used his free time to explore his private parts. He wanted to make use of the backyard pool at his fraternity house, but he didn't have a bikini (or any female clothes for that matter). All of the guys were out partying though, so he decided to risk it and go skinny dipping. He could now stay afloat, thanks to a woman's ratio of fat to muscle. It was an amazing experience, almost like sensory depravation. With each passing minute, Barry felt his troubles slipping away. He was free in mind and body. That was, until the guys returned to the house and brought the whole party with them.

The house lights turned on. Barry opened his eyes and stood back up. The music started blasting. He realized he should probably get out while he had the chance. Then the search light on the roof pointed right down to him. "Yo, check it out! This chick is naked out here!" he heard his roommate yell from the second floor balcony. Two others ran out to look at him. Well, this is embarrassing, he thought. He instinctively pulled his arms in and bent forward to cover his breasts and vagina. Even worse, everyone inside the house heard the commotion and headed outside. Now the entire block was here, staring at the young woman who supposedly snuck in to swim naked at the boy's house.