I was struck by his last text: I told you, nothing. Xxx Not only did I happen upon a willing male, but one that was appreciative. If this was a pet, its owner might be nearby. I see her move a hand to a nipple, pinching it and smiling at me as she does it. Once my orgasm ebbed, my mind returned to take charge and immediately, quietly, internally, swore a terrible blue-streak at my body for getting us into this mess. This was too much like feeling the inevitability of being caught at what I was doing. I shifted my hand between my thighs, felt his cock stabbing at me, felt it glance off my palm and hit me near my cunt. I am going back to the Park and I will masturbate outside, again.
