Not until she thoroughly humiliates you

*rubrubrub*

You feel your cheeks get hotter with every subtle move her fingers make around the base of your cock.

*rubrubrub*

Some part of you had hoped she would just tease you and walk away, leaving you with a hard-on for a few minutes, then you could have willed it down and been on your way.

Oh nope.

*rubrubrub*

She was determined to make you cum. Her fingers had you in a very delicate spot and as she continued to rub you, you realised she can easily continue without drawing any attention to herself. You do you best to remain calm on the outside but inside? You start wondering how long it will take before the inevitable happens.

You look sideways at Faye, panting a little, she just smirks at you.

*rubrubrub*

You feel your mind start to break when you start wishing for her to either stop or just get it over with. But her damn fingers are torturous in how subtle and effective they are.

"Faye.." you start.

"Yes John?" She doesn't stop, continuing at her usual pace.

"... fuck.." you moan.

"No John, it's just this today," she grins wide. "I think your going to cum. Out here in public. And you haven't even asked me to stop."

"Faye, please..."

*rubrubrub*

She just looks at you, smiling, as her fingers work their magic. You could get up, you could push her away. You could even ask her to stop. Instead you do none of these things as the sensation keeps building up until you can't deny it anymore. You start to shake a little under the blanket as you orgasm, Faye's fingers finally speed up their ministrations and extend your orgasm out more and more.

A squeak escapes your lips just as someone else walks past but you pay them no heed as you unload a massive amount of seed into your shorts.

*rubrubrub*

Faye doesn't stop till she feels you orgasm end, its far bigger than any other you've ever had and leaves you a shaking wreck on the bench seat.

"Fuck that was hot John, i'm going to have to do this again real soon," she says before kissing your cheek and getting up to leave.

It takes you several minutes to recover, Faye is long gone by then but she seems to have been merciful in that the blanket is still covering your soaked shorts. You awkwardly make your way back to your home and collapse in a heap, not sure if you wish for that experience to never happen again, or can't wait until it actually does.