Marian Castillo was my partner, and Will Travis was the lookout. We did it in the Town Courtyard, underneath a statue of The 2nd Earl of Albemarle, wh... the college is named after. The courtyard is located at the entrance of the college, right next to Main Street, so we would get a lot of passerby. I tried to make it last as long as possible, and I pulled out a couple of times to rest for a second. When I finally came, Will said that 10 people had passed by. Three looked turned on, two were. She said I'd like it better if you could get a finger or two in my pussy. I ran my hand down and she started walking with her legs slightly apart. Soon I had my hand in between her wet pussy lips and was rubbing her clit all from behind her. She was getting hot, a few times I hit the clit just right and her legs clamped down on my hand. She said lets head back toward our motel, I need to find a hard cock to finish me off. Walking up the steps to the pool I let my hand fall out from her wetness. The Christian objects before her reminded her that there is a cultural side to Christianity too. Products of the Renascence, Reformation, and Enlightenment were also her birthright as a Westerner. Just as Hanna had Moses and Maimonides, Jovita had Locke and Jefferson. Wasn’t looking beyond accidents of birth a key principle in modern Western society? Did it really matter if her ancestors happened to be Jewish instead of Pagan? Turning right, Jovita and Hanna came to a room of Gothic stained. Monday morning came around and I found Beth waiting in front of the restaurant 30 minutes early. She looked as though she came from the gym, her top showed off her natural tits and her yoga pants proudly exposed her pubic mound. My eyes stopped on it when she walked toward me. I'm sure she noticed. She lightly caressed my hand as she handed me a coffee. We awkwardly started to talk over each other. "Thank you!" I blurted. "You're welcome, just thought you might want one." I started to notice.