I open my mouth and ask who is there but it meets no answer. The hand slides down to my ass squeezing it softly for a while, I'm not sure how long. Bu... I feel my pussy get wet and I realize how much this is turning me on. The hand slides up my back playing with my hair. This is the biggest turn on for me is when someone plays with my hair I have no clue why. Luckily it's dark or the person would see the wetness dripping down onto the sheets. They play with my hair for a few minutes more then. I placed the tip of my middle finger onto her clit, I heard her sigh, just as I would if it was me in her position. In fact, her pleasure had caused her to squirm a little on my lap, rubbing her kinda cute butt onto my crotch, the sensation turning me on. My left hand was still embracing one of her breasts, I trapped her now erect nipple between my middle and ring fingers, squeezing it a bit. This earned me a little Mm along with her harder breathing. My right hands middle finger then snaked. " Pretty typical freshman stuff, really. They don't give you much room to maneuver the first year. Thought I'd try statistics, though. I've got this thing about math — what little I know about it." After that first economics class, I know a lot less than I started with. And the book isn't all that helpful." Not at first, no. But when you get into it, it makes some sense. Ever read Adam Smith?" No. He's the guy who invented economics, isn't he? I saw the book at home once, and tried to get into. Besides, who would know if Christy and I went at it just one time?I then looked for a remote spot so we could have our sexual tryst where we wouldn't be disturbed or caught.I didn't have much success, but I did find one of those cheesy cheap motels that rented rooms by the hour.Not exactly what I had in mind, but it was better than me worrying about being busted by the cops in the park while I fucked this still-wet, redheaded teenage girl and then explaining to my wife how I ended up banging.