I get wet very easily, almost to the point of gushing, and I was getting very wet.Mrs. Jorgenson felt the wetness and said, “Baby I have to taste th...t sweet pussy.”Down she went, expertly removing my wet panties. Obviously, this was not her first rodeo. She plunged her face between my legs and rubbed my pussy all over her face. Then she snaked out her long tongue and inserted it between the fold of my pussy making-contact with my clit, as she did. I gushed all over her face.Working her magical. I was permitted to enjoy the one luxury left to me, running ... running to forget. It's such a shame that I can't just keep on running.After school I waited outside in the usual place for Reggie. She was accompanied by Tara and Steph. Unfortunately we were apparently waiting for someone. We didn't leave right away. I stood near them, pulling my top back up every time a boy went past and pulled it down; or in other words after every boy leaving the building went by.Finally Reggie exclaimed in. A bit disappointed in my own lack of success I left for the hotel, all alone. After a quick shower I started to play with the 12-inch dildo I had bought at the sex-shop earlier. I fucked myself with it. And enjoyed myself while I shot a couple of loads. That relaxed me and I fell sound asleep. Saturday I was going to do the touristy thing. Madame Tussauds, city tour by canal boat, the Amsterdam zoo, and stuff like that. Later that afternoon I would go and eat dinner in a gay-friendly restaurant. The boy suffered a trek through the tobacco shop as his father whiffed the various offerings before deciding on a black aromatic. As they left the shop Phillipe suggested he get them some drinks from the mall plaza. His father, although still a bit wary because of the boy's age, also recognized the youngster's need for independence, so he agreed to allow the boy some freedom and told him they would meet at the audio store in fifteen minutes.Phillipe strolled into the food plaza where he saw two.