I was feeling stressed that day and needed relief. I checked my messages and saw one from a cute redhead I’d talked to briefly yesterday. He was close by and suggested we meet on my lunch break.
I didn’t give it a second thought. I immediately typed back, asking for his address. It would have to be a quick fuck and he was a perfect stranger but it would still help vent some of my frustration. He promised to use me hard and fill me up, just how I liked.
Before I knew it, noon was here and it was time to go. I usually liked to be wearing some kind of lingerie and perfectly prepped for my men but I’d make an exception this time. With panties removed and curls fluffed, I hopped in my car.
20 minutes later I was on my knees, naked except for a tank top and bra with my tits pulled out for him. It occured to me as I slid my tongue over the tip of his cock that I didn’t even know his name. But it didn’t matter. I closed my eyes and deepthroated him, gagging a bit. Yes, this was perfect.