Swiping right as I walked from the metro to my desk, idly, smiling. Horny.
Got my coffee, checked email, heard a buzz and checked – a match! Cute, dark hair. Glasses. Looks smart and oh so sexy on a couch with her cat. (She’s subtle, eh?).
We chat. She says my profile made her laugh (it’s pretty direct, and slutty). We switch to text. She’s in town for work, staying in a conference hotel and has until noon before her meetings.
Hotel is two metro stops away. She buys condoms and texts me a picture. I send an email and jump on a train. She sends me her room number.
The elevator is full of conference folks with badges. Some hot. Some bored. I wonder if they know what I’m about to do…
I knock on the door and she’s wearing a skirt. We kiss and she falls to her knees. Long dark hair. Firm tits. Amazing mouth.
We fit together perfectly. Kissing. Moving. A fresh hotel bed. I took her from behind. Then missionary. Pausing to kiss and touch in between. Then rolled on my back and she climbed on top and rode me until we both finished..
“Hi.” I said.
She grinned. “Hi. I don’t even know your name. And that is SO hot.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dx1zo0/mf_hot_fast_tinderfueled_hotel_hookup_on_a