.. I'll wait for you and walk you to your car... Its pretty late, especially for a pretty blonde American girl like you in the Bronx," he said flirtat...ously.I knew he was just teasing. Plus, I knew that his wife had come back from Italy earlier that night and he wanted to get home to her. Even though he flirts with me a lot I know for a fact how much he loves and adores his pretty, young Italian wife."I'll be just fine... you get home to your wife... she's probably got something sexy on waiting. On this particular trip, I was the lone person on the car (probably next one also).A couple of minutes later, I realized I was totally alone in a public space and that brought back my frequent fantasy of masturbating in a public space. As luck would have it, I was already pretty aroused from having had fun with a group of students - some of whom were really hot girls - on campus.I got to the end of the car in a corner between last two seats - one seat was sideways and one was facing in. "Picking up the paper, Lucy read the section of the paper with care. Her mind entered into the mental space of mathematics in which equations became living entities. It was one of the times for which she lived. After five minutes, she said, "It is correct, but it isn't the only possible solution. There are three other solutions to it." What are they?"Lucy picked up a pencil and pad of paper. Her hand flew across the paper as if she were writing down a shopping list. She was humming to herself. She had put on the black short skirt and a red T shirt which she used to often wear. Keeping in mind the test she had come only with a blank copy. I had prepared the paper in advance and immediately presented it with the time limit of one and a half hour. Since I had some washing to do, I told her to do it while I did my own. She set about solving the paper quietly. All the while I kept myself busy in the bathroom and could not see what she was doing.After about an hour when I peepedin I.