I caressed her thighs and rubbed my fingers on her pussy lips. I was ready to eat her dripping pussy.I sat between her legs and rubbed my fingers ligh...ly over her pussy lips. I teased her with my fingers for a few more minutes and inserted one finger inside the wet ocean. My finger was moving inside her pussy. At the same time, my tongue started to lick her juice flowing over her love hole.I put my other hand below her ass and started to squeeze her bum cheeks while my tongue and other hand. We told Shiggie we had to go out to get groceries, and hoped he wouldn't volunteer to come along. He didn't. The two of us headed for Mitchell's office.Herb Mitchell didn't pull any punches. "Is the Jap kid a queer?" he asked me. Amy gasped at the man's astonishing crudity, but said nothing."Shiggie?" I asked, stalling for time to think of what to say to Mitchell."No. Emperor Hirohito, I'm talking about," Mitchell said, the sarcasm thick. "Yeah -- Squiggy!" Shiggie," I corrected."Whatever. Is. " She said as she turned towards him. She turned facing him on her side. It was a 69 position. She laid the left side of her head against the top of his right thigh. She squeezed him softly and watched the strange phoneme of the little creature coming to life. It was usually done in the dark, so she had rarely seen what actually happened."What do you want to do tomorrow?" she asked as she shifted hands. She wrapped the fingers of her left hand around him. She used the index finger of her right. She was friendly and we quickly got into each other.Nairobi to a foreigner is a bit unfriendly and i guessed she noticed my effort to be just what was not on the menu, hard to resist.she was an air hostess and it was her first time there.so i showed her around all the places which were a walking distance from her hotel and after a late lunch,she told me she was looking for weed.i knew where to get it and half an hour later we were in her hotel room rolling the joints.a couple of her friends.