She had phoned home and excused her failure to call the evening before by saying that she’d been to a coffee house and had stayed there late drinkin... cognac. Ambrose had laughed and said, “Sorry Em, you’ll have to do better than that. Coffeehouses in Amsterdam may sell cannabis but they can’t sell alcohol.” He left the issue hanging there, loose. Em hated that, but she had to admit he was damn good at catching her out. Especially when she’d forgotten an essential element of her cover story,. While we kissed, I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my bra straps down to reveal my tits to Ben. He cupped his hands over my breasts rubbing them softly.“I touched myself thinking about kissing you last night.” He told me as he went to suckle on my nipples.“Yeah?” I rubbed my hand over his pants feeling his hard bulge. “Did you cum?”“Mmmm,” he answered as he kept sucking my tits. He pressed his body up against me. I wanted so much to undo his pants and have a look at his cock, but I didn’t. Bett came into the bathroom. Kate closed the door and pressed Bett against the sink and brought her hand shining with her pussy juice to Bett's mouth. Bett parted her lips and licked Kate's fingers. Kate asked "Do you like the way my pussy tastes Bett?". Bett held Kate's hand in both of her's and sucked and licked her fingers clean, saying "Oh Kate you taste so good, I want more".Kate pulled her hand away and said,,,"Well maybe if you're a good girl I let you drink from the sorce later". Kate. I stepped out of my expedition and straightened my dress while I was waiting, and as I was getting back into my vehicle, Pete pulled up in his blue car. He was a year younger than me, and was very cute. He was shorter than I expected, but just as cute as his pictures. He had a trim but muscular build that showed he cared about his appearance. He was wearing dress pants and an oxford shirt, and looked like any business man out for a casual lunch. We introduced ourselves and got to eye each.