Say nothing.

You decide to spare her embarrassment and leave the subject alone. Instead, you continue to listen to Doe. "I love Courtney to pieces," she is saying, "but it has really cramped my sex life. I broke up with Jack a little after I found out I was pregnant. It seemed he wasn't quite ready to commit to just one woman. Since than I just haven't had the time to find anyone new." You almost **** on your coffee at the casual way this woman you have just met is discussing her sex life, yet find your cock stirring.

"And the way my hormones are," she continues, "I get hornier at times than I've ever been! And my nipples!" You grin at the fact that her nipples are currently leaking warm milk, yet she is still unaware. "The other day I went out without a bra on, and the way my sweater brushed across my nipples I nearly had an orgasm in the middle of the High Street! My pussy was so wet!"

She leans back a little on her chair and laughs out loud. Her left tit is now soaking with milk. When she leans back forward you notice she has casually placed a hand on your bare knee. You shuffle uncomfortably, unsure if you want her to move her hand. Slowly, and pretending not to notice, she slides her hand up the inside of your leg, heading for your rapidly stiffening cock. "Sometimes I just wanna be fucked, to be treated like a little slut like Jack used to do to me," she says, sighing. At that moment, she grabs your dick under your boxers and strokes it gently. "Do you know what I mean?"