Perfect Strangers: Alone In The Park

“Don’t try to fight, any resistance is futile.”

Anna remembers his voice. The perfect stranger whispering in the darkness, his ragged breathing, his hand slowly moving down, his fingers teasing her pussy, his hard dick filling her…

“Anna…Anna! Are you ok?”

“Yeah..just tired, the contractor sent again the wrong calculation for additional materials, they’re killing me.”

Anna still feels a little pulsation between her legs, she looks away, she doesn’t like to lie and doesn’t do it well and now she is trying to hide her bashful glance from her colleague.

*Nobody should know what happened. And nobody should know I liked it.*

It had been a month since Anna had met the stranger in her room. She couldn’t stop going over that night in her head. The day after it happened, she was shocked, confused, ashamed. She bought the curtains and never opened them.

*What if he is watching?*

Perfect Strangers

It was a rough day for Anna at work. She came home late, had a quick shower, heated up dinner in the microwave and now is lying on her bed. Table lamp was barely lightening an almost empty room. Anna has recently moved into a new studio apartment and didn’t buy anything except a queen size bed and that cute small lamp. She is looking at the window and thinking about promises to herself to buy curtains when she passes by the store, but she always forgets.

“What if somebody can see me?” went through her head. But the next moment she gave a snicker of derision, it was a stupid thought.

Anna looked at her phone. No new messages, as always. She put on some music from the radio, she couldn’t stand that silence. For the first time she lives alone and feels a little nervous. Alone in the dark by John Hiatt was on the program.

Alone in the dark. “When was the last time I was with a man? Can’t even remember his name. But something I still remember…” – Anna smiled with her alluring smile, bit her lip and closed her eyes.