Time for the next update.
A nice week actually.
The app dating scene really drops off either as we go in to Winter or as you use up the likely candidates in each app. They are very expensive and I am not sure I want to try any more. I am hopeful that things will pick up a little in the run up to Christmas. Also, the post-gym/outside exercise opportunities have completely gone.
Unfortunately, therefore there have been no new ‘additions’ to the score over the last week or so.
As always, I have some text chat going on and coffees and whatever lined up but I don’t have any likely candidates on the horizon so am just enjoying seeing the intensive care consultant more regularly.
Since my last update I have also been seeing the wedding guy fairly regularly. There here had been no real progress though and I was determined to see if things could move forwards.
He came for ‘morning coffee’ this week. Who actually does that these days?
Too posh!
Anyway, it was a WFH day and he and I said we should have coffee but there was some mix up with locations and we arranged to have it here.
I debated the usual ‘oh sorry you are earlier than I expected’ thing with my braests but he’s not that guy really and it could play out badly in my parent’s social circle. I didn’t know what to do but he arrived and I had made a nice cake and we had a lovely chat with a bit of flirting but still hadn’t had any physical contact.
I had just worn fairly standard WFH-Zoom clothes, an Oxford blouse and smart jeans so I wasn’t dropped any hints. I was braless but he would probably not have known, it wasn’t obvious, and it is one of those blouses which is more like a man’s shirt so isn’t fitted under the bust. I only went braless anyway because I thought it was best in case opportunity arose rather than in any show-offey way.
Anyway, there had not been the slightest hint that we were going to move things forward and I was at a loss about what to do. So … as we were finishing chatting I just blurted out “shall I suck you off before you go?”
Helpfully, he was speechless so I was able to undo my shirt and take it off to let my breasts out and I got up and then knelt in front of him and just got to work.
It was a classic naughty secretary blow job. I kept my glasses on, put my hair in a twirl, and made it a very slurpy heady bobby affair. He was extremely turned on and whilst I love sucking cock I don’t like it going on longer than necessary.
It took the perfect length of time to feel a full, gorgeous salty treat which I would usually swallow but thought I should leave him with a hint of sluttiness so did the chin-breasts thing and said “opps, there was quite a lot”.
He was just dumbfounded and all he could do was say thank you and give me a little kiss before going. I have to admit to being very pleased with myself. I didn’t know I still had the confidence.
The intensive care consultant stayed over last night and I am really pleased to say that it was perfect. Just the village pub for sausage and mash, Netflix, sex, and snuggly sleep and a nice breakfast this morning. Just a wonderful evening.
Another wedding coming up, then a work Christmas conference, then some Christmas and New Year socialising and we are in to 2022 which I am looking forward to with 3 holidays booked already.
The competition has taken a little back seat. Sophie is properly in love and only getting single points from her bf so I am sure is racking up the score but I rather think I won a while ago. I will add up shortly.
Oh, I sucked off GG2 this week for the last time. He has a gf now too and I think I am far too old for that sort of thing anyway.
Anna xxx