Slowly and without loosing eye contact, her slight body crawled across the seat and propped itself just above my chest, not touching. One of her hands...was on the door armrest and the other one was on the back of the seat for support. The rest of her body extended across the seat with her boots outside the open door. ‘I want to thank you for seeing me home,’ she said, there was a slight smile on her lips and I could feel her breath as she spoke. Our faces were three inches apart. My left hand. . but I never showed anything on my face.. I just said :’Bye ms.Green, have a nice trip’ She said:’Thanks Jack.’ then she stood up and left the Kitchen and I heard the house door open and shut again.. but the foot was still there, rubbing my cock even harder and faster now! I was shocked when I realized what that meant.. that was Tim’s foot! all that time! I looked at him in shock, and he looked me with a look and a smile that I can’t find any word to describe them but ‘sexy’ I said trying to. Now, those of you who have been the Amsterdam red light district will know what it's like, but it was my first time and I was shocked at how sleazy it all was. I've been to various red light districts before, and there you'll see escorts dressed scantily, but usually it's quit discreet. In Amsterdam, there are several narrow streets and alleyways, which are simply full,of glass doors, behind which are almost naked escorts..all you do is go to their door, agree a price , the draw a curtain. .." Tom laughed. He slowly stroked his cock. He was excited as this was new to him. To hear a voice while getting off was a novel concept. It sure was an upgrade from typed words. He now just wanted to hear her cum.Kianna laughed at his joke. He was funny and she liked that. A sense of humor always turned her on. She loved an older wit. College boys still had a juvenile sense of humor, at least in her experience. "So are you ready? I did run all this way and skipped class for this.".