Get a little more intimate

Undaunted by her manner, you continue the conversation. "Do you come to the park often?"

"I come here everyday with my daughter. We like it here," she replies indifferently.

"That's nice. It's a lovely place." Growing impatient, you decide to be a little more direct. "So... I was wondering if you would like to share some of your milk with me?"

Melanie pauses for a moment, as if weighing her response. "Sure, that seems reasonable," she says, motioning for you to sit next to her. "Hanna's full and I still need to be milked, so it makes sense."

"Alright then Melanie, why don't you uncover that chest so I can see what we're dealing with?"

Whatever confusion she might have felt seems to vanish as she lifts her shirt and presents her round, full breasts to you. A small bead of milk is forming on one of her dark nipples. "Go ahead, John, take as much as you want."

You're eager to dive in, but you want more from Melanie than just her milk. "Spread your legs for me, Melanie. You want me to stroke your pussy, don't you?"

You hear Melanie gasp. "I... Yes, my husband doesn't touch me much these days... I could use some attention."

"I promise that I will gladly give you all the attention you could ever want," you say, sliding your finger over her damp panties. "You want more of this, don't you honey? You want to see more of me... You want me to fuck you right here in public, or wherever I choose," you add as you get worked up.

Melanie moans, her body shaking. "Whatever you want... I will be whatever you want me to be."

"What about your husband?" you ask, leaning down and sucking one of her nipples into your mouth for a moment before continuing. "We don't want him to know about this, do we?"

"No, I will never tell him. Please, John, don't tease me anymore! Make me.. Ah, fuck.." As you stroke her faster and faster, she cries out with orgasm, thrusting her pelvis into your hand.

Having made Melanie cum right there on the park bench, you feel that it might be time to leave before her husband shows up. "Honey, I have to go, but I want you to meet me here this time tomorrow so I can introduce you to someone special. Wear something sexy, okay?"

"Yes, oh yes John... I'll be here," she says, looking down hungrily at the bulge in your pants. "You'll show me _that _tomorrow, won't you?"

"That, and more... You won't be sorry." With that you pull away, leaving the gasping woman alone in the park.