Alison trips.

You lean back on the bench and the two of you talk about your interests and recent events. Slowly, the arousal beneath your skirt subsides from horrible to only pretty bad. It's unfortunate that Alison is so physical and energetic, because just as you relax, she takes hold of your hands and swings them about, yanking you away from the bench.

You ask what she's doing, and she laughs. "We're dancing!"

Each **** dance step causes the fabric to rub again. You panic as the pleasure is **** upon you, and you do your best to tug away.

Finally, Alison trips and the two of you fall down against the soft park grass--her on top of you.

She lands rough with her lower leg now pressing against your groin in the most terrifying way. The dancing must have brought you close again, because even the pressure from your friend's long leg against you is enough to leave you wide-eyed and worried. You begin to worry if even releasing the pressure will do the job. You need to buy time. There's no way you can take orgasming in front of your friend, and in public. Not now. Not while your stumble attracted unwanted attention.

A few folks stare at your both, and the attention brings heat to your face.

You beg Alison not to move as her leg continues to press against your nethers. She tilts her head in confusion. Finally, she smiles wide and very slightly wiggles her knee.

"You mean like this?"

You gasp loud and begin to unintentionally pull up bits of grass around you as you desperately try to figure out a way for her to stop. You're so sensitive that each movement of her leg against your front is too much. You tell her that she's doing the opposite of what you wanted!

"Don't do this?" says says teasingly. "You don't want me to do this, right?" She doesn't stop. If fact, she moves her leg against you even moreso now.

You look around at a few people staring now intently at you. Your friend Alison has pinned you down by her leg, and you're laying seconds away from an orgasm at a public park. What on Earth is she doing?!

Suddenly, she plants her lips against your own, removing her knee from your body. You've never seen this side of her before, and you certainly didn't want to in public! You wiggle back and forth, but her fingers trail up your inner thigh and touch you right between your legs.

The more you struggle the better her hand feels, plunging deep between your lips. It almost immediately brings you to a moaning orgasm in front of everybody else. She smiles at you, and helps you up from the ground while hugging you closely.

"Sorry," she whispers. "But you enjoyed that. I know you did. I saw you earlier."