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"It's time to bring this out in the open." Donna smiled.

"What are you doing?" I asked, perplexed as she brought out her phone and began punching numbers.

"Something that should've been done a long time ago."

"What's that?"

She held up a finger to her lips and began talking into the handset. "Honey, I'm down at the park by the library. Would you please come down here immediately? I have someone I'd like you to meet. Yes, I realize you're at work in an important meeting. I'll expect you here in fifteen minutes." Then, with a flourish, she hung up her phone and grinned. "Just let me do all the talking."

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"It's time to bring this out in the open." Donna smiled.

"What are you doing?" I asked, perplexed as she brought out her phone and began punching numbers.

"Something that should've been done a long time ago."

"What's that?"

She held up a finger to her lips and began talking into the handset. "Honey, I'm down at the park by the library. Would you please come down here immediately? I have someone I'd like you to meet. Yes, I realize you're at work in an important meeting. I'll expect you here in fifteen minutes." Then, with a flourish, she hung up her phone and grinned. "Just let me do all the talking."

Holy shit! Was she actually going to bring her husband here? Was the game up, then? I started to shiver and she must've seen it because she put a comforting hand on mine.

"Don't worry, Johnny..." she said, her soothing words washing over me like a gentle wave on a moon-lit beach. "I've been thinking about this a lot since the birth and I've come to the conclusion that we can't go on like we have been."

My eyes sprung open in shock. "What?" I spit my drink out. "Why not?"

We were sitting in a secluded section of the large park where only lovers were known to go. It was a nice, cool, breezy day and until that moment I felt as if I were soaring weightlessly on a cloud. Now I felt as though I'd crashed back down to the ground.

"No, not like that!" she laughed, causing her large, milky breasts to heave under the strain of her tight shirt. I stared, transfixed, at her shirt as milk began to leak through, spreading out on the fabric in an ever-expanding circle. My cock suddenly began to tug and strain at my shorts.

"What do you mean?" I asked, perplexed. I hoped to God she wasn't ending our relationship. It was my very first - this gorgeous MILF had even taken my cherry - and I was very comfortable in the direction everything was heading. I mean, the number of times that we'd nearly been caught by her husband had been too numerous to count.

For nine, glorious months, she carried my baby - our love-child - inside her ever-expanding belly. No one but her and I knew the truth, but that was just fine with us. I couldn't stop thinking about her and we had quickly fallen into a daring routine where it seemed that we tempted fate more and more with each daring encounter.

She drew in a deep breath and got a faraway look in her eyes. "Johnny, it's been fun running around behind my husband's back this last year - it really has - but I'm tired of hiding. I want what we're doing to be out in the open."

I looked at her and shook my head. "But won't he get upset?"

"Probably. But he'll get over it." She grabbed my hands softly in hers and looked at me with tired eyes. "You've got to understand that underneath all that bluster is a beta male pretending to be an alpha male."