Maybe “random” isn’t quite the best term, as of course I do my best to vet handjob recipients. But they are random in the sense that I’ve met them through Reddit.

I’ve diligently stayed 6 feet and - usually more - away from people since last March, always worn a mask, and scarcely seen anyone socially outside my household. Gone have been the hookups, group play, spontaneous dates, and of course, the anonymous handjobs of the Before Times. But my second shot was in late March, and at this point about 60% of eligible adults in my state have had at least their first vaccine dose. So in recent weeks I finally got to thinking that it felt safer to perhaps ease into a new-normal level of handjob giving.

I slapped up a fairly wordy r4r post (since deleted) detailing what I was looking for, such as fully vaxxed, age parameters, respect, basic literacy, and ability to host. Within hours my inbox gathered a few dozen replies, and overnight even more, with few of those up to spec. A small smattering stood out as candidates worth following up on.

Yesterday I met one of those guys after a couple days of increasingly flirty back and forth. You know when someone is so attractive it throws you off your game? After a year plus of not fooling around with new people, this crazy handsome and easy going man made me feel rather... nervous! Seasoned slut I may be, but I was having some real butterflies once I got to his place. But before long our mouths were tangled up... I had his cock in my hand, his fingers in and on my pussy, and my confidence returned. I asked for his load on my tits. He gave me what I wanted - and generously. Shortly afterwards, I headed to work for the afternoon with his cum still all over my chest.

This afternoon, my bf fucked and filled me... not just for the fun (though very fun it is!), but also because it’s my ovulation week and we’re trying to get pregnant. Soon afterwards and without a chance to shower, I headed out for my second handjob appointment in as many days. Turns out we move in similar career circles and had plenty to chat about. Fully clothed, I straddled his leg and deliberately milked out his cum. Telling him my pussy had been freshly filled may have helped. And again, off I went to work.

Did I mention I may have another recipient lined up for tomorrow?

So here’s to you, Pfizer. If you had a penis I would surely stroke it with loving gratitude.

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