I do admit that when I'm masturbating in the picture window I fantasize about what it would be like having sex with multiple strangers on my one night...in Amsterdam.So after dancing and posing nude for the tourist passerby, I keep their attention by leaning back in a chair that I pull up to the window and watch men lustfully gaze between my legs as I part them. I love the reaction I get when I continue by hooking my legs over the armrests of the chair showing my pussy to them for the first time.. He knew he would have to reveal it for her safety down the road.Sunday night of the first weekTammy was lying on her white canopy bed thinking about Jack. Her body reacted differently to him. He left her distracted and that wasn't like her. Thankfully, her parents didn't pay attention to how distracted she was. Not even the hottest actor of the day—James Dean—made her heart race or made her moist like Jack did.Across town that same nightJack was lying on his oversized bed—not that he needed to. The girls were still all dressed in the clothes they had gone out in which was fancy dress as it was the theme of the Hen party. The girls told me where they had been and what they had been up to. This included a visit to a male strip joint where the bride to be was whisked onto the stage to help the stripper out of this thong. This made the girls very giggly. After a while one by one the girls left for their rooms leaving me and Amy in the bar. We chatted and got along very well and I was. Oh God. It isn't what I expected. I know I'll dream of it later. I'd get so excited if I saw you doing a boy."He didn't respond at first, not verbally, but he slowed his hand almost to a stop. Then, in her ear, "You are a perverted slut, aren't you? My slut."He took her earlobe in his lips and bit it softly, circled her ear with his tongue, then probed his tongue into her ear canal, all the while watching the boys and moving his penis up and down, feeling her ass through his pants. He was.