Sometimes a stranger says exactly what you need to hear.

This is probably the most impulsive thing I've ever done and I genuinely cannot decide whether to be embarrassed or proud of it.

I was visiting my friend at her campus for the weekend. Commuter student situation so her campus always felt like this alternate universe I could step into for two days and leave before anything caught up with me.

She is objectively gorgeous. I'm very aware of this and usually fine with it. She gets more attention, I get more peace and quiet, everyone wins. But she had convinced me to dress up that night a dress I felt genuinely good in, heels, the whole thing and somewhere halfway through the party something shifted in a direction I didn't plan for.

She was glowing. She always glows. Every guy in the room could see it and I stood there holding my drink feeling very much like the friend.

I told her I wasn't feeling well and headed back to her building alone. Partially true. I was tipsy and in my head and the combination was not pleasant company.

Some guy was walking in the opposite direction on the path outside. He barely looked up when he said it. Just a passing "you look really good tonight" in the most offhand way possible, like he was commenting on the weather.

I stopped.

The casualness of it hit differently than if he'd been trying. I turned around and said, before my brain had finished approving the sentence: "Say that again and I'll drop to my knees for you."

He stopped. Stared. I could see him deciding whether I was serious.

"You look really good tonight," he said, carefully.

I was serious.

I took his hand and led him up to her floor and into her room and he sat on the edge of her desk chair like he still wasn't sure this was actually happening and I got on my knees in front of him and it was.

He was half hard when I got him out and fully hard within about ten seconds of my mouth being on him. I worked him slow at first, one hand at the base, taking my time with it, and he stopped questioning the situation pretty quickly after that. I went deeper when he got less cautious about the sounds he was making, pressed my tongue flat against the underside of his cock on each slow pull back and felt his legs go slightly unsteady and felt better than I had all night. There is something specifically corrective about being very good at something in front of someone who didn't expect it.

He came with his hand hovering over my head like he wanted to grab it but wasn't sure he had permission. I let him take it. Held eye contact when he finished, took everything, swallowed, and stayed where I was until he was completely done.

He said thank you, which was very polite. He left. I brushed my teeth and went to sleep in my friend's bed and felt completely fine.

She never found out. I'm not planning to tell her.