I love the way you are so honest, both in you endeavours and also in telling us about your confidence.
I’m sure as @steve19 says, you will find Mr Right soon.
You have (almost) had your last fling and bit of fun and you have proved to yourself you can still “pull” … Do people still say that!! 
A change of tactics will be on the cards for next year and you can then tell us all about warm snuggles in front of the fire watching a “chick flick” with your man 
Wow! You’ve shared some amazing stories with us @anna.michelsburg but this one is my favourite so far. Laughed so much at the ‘blurted out’ and then the naughty secretary sounds so sexy. I bet the gent was not expecting that and went home with a huge smile on his face!
Glad you’re still enjoying the fun, hope you have a great week
The best is that no one would ever believe that any of that happened. If it happened to me and I tried to tell someone about it they would say I was full of shit and call me a liar. And if he has a GF, is he gonna say anything?
Your little BJ on him will probably be something he has to live with in silence for a very long time…!
Re. The insomnia thing, have you tried a supplement called ZMA? Really helped me when I had sleep issues. 
Go to the top of the class.
As I am sure everyone here except me realised, he has a long term girlfriend. The obvious explanation for the hand holding, coy flirting, and slightly vague personal circumstances.
I received a text the following day apologising that he ‘let things go a little too far’ and adding some curiously lacking detail about his girlfriend and how we both should probably keep things to ourselves. Dick. Bye.
In every other respect … no news.
Apologies. A few weeks of being a bit of a let down to my reader.
I admit to finding single parenthood hard lately as school, classes, sports, homework, and everything else has come back with a vengeance plus my job plus my dickhead of an ex husband needing ‘space’.
I will pull myself back together shortly, I promise.
I do have a gardener to finish off the project at the start of this now 293 post thread. A lovely middle aged lady and her two female team who will be starting shortly. Even if I wanted to show off my tits it is too cold and there is no interest on any side in any Charlie Dimmock action.
The next steps await. I just need to work out what they look like.
Happily, Sophie is similarly in a sexual slump but is seeing her nice new boyfriend so she might win the competition just by weight of regular weekly sex. My boyfriend situation is a little more intermittent and I have ‘wasted’ a lot of potential encounters with BJs where she has been good to form and bent over for everyone and everything.
Not much of an update but I did promise to keep you posted!
Anna zzz
I bagged seven last week
One a day
@anna.michelsburg thank for the update…. It explains a lot, the important thing is you are dealing with daily life!
Good luck with your escapades till the end of the completion, do it for your and your enjoyment!
Me too, and at this strike rate , I could still win right?
Ah that’s rubbish from that boy with the GF. What a dick indeed.
Sorry to hear you’re having a difficult time at the moment 
Hope things pick up personally for you, and the ex starts picking up his slack.
You never know, some potential points might just appear when you least expect it 
Looking forward to your next update.
I have just found out that I can’t edit typos over a certain age whilst also finding out that I have given a massive bi curious hint.
It should be “probably put me over having had sex with more than 100 men”.
Not there yet!
Sometimes life does get in the way of things but I am sure things will come good within time. This will probably happen when you least expect it. Try to stay positive, are there any Christmas parties on the horizon? I’m still a big supporter of you and feel confident things will improve. “Team Michelsburg”
We are slow, loud and big? 
You mean generally late all the time, in need of a good clean and when you really need one it’s not in service? 
me neither 
Morning
My updates are becoming far less frequent, is anyone still reading though all the tedium?
Hopefully things will pick up a little in the run up to Christmas. The competition is still live but Sophie has edged ahead perhaps with her new boyfriend and the regularity that brings but she has also been a little naughty and picked up a few very high scoring encounters (and a sore bum!). So, I have my work to do. I will let you all know about the points tally tomorrow morning. I have a date this evening.
In the meantime I have a lovely little story for you. More importantly I was very horny after the experience and the following morning texted a ‘friend’ who is going to come over to fuck me on the kitchen sofa. I literally sent him a message saying “Horny. Can you fuck me this morning?” and he ha replied to say he can just about fit me in!
He is someone I have not posted about on here because he precedes the competition and is an old work affair who has remained an occasional secret. I wore a roll neck jumper and was braless underneath but the material is thin enough that my erect nipples were begging for attention and it is the kind of jumper that when you lift it up it will stay there quite happily while being fucked. I wasn’t sure what to wear on the bottom half, jeans can be a bit awkward to get off in the kitchen. I always prefer summer for this reason, you can’t beat a buttoned summer dress for zipless fucks while the kids are playing in the garden. I ended up in a pair of chino shorts and sneakers which is a look I like with roll neck slightly sheer jumpers but was very cold!
Anyway, on to the events of last week.
Work has very quickly returned to mostly office based. It is still a bit 3/5 office/WFH which suits me perfectly but lots of the others are on site full time. During the pandemic there have been some new recruits and a new partner who I have only recently started to get to know.
The people in this story are the new partner who, rather embarrassingly, is younger than me. He is your fairly typical blonde, tousled, South West public school/rugby/law/good family sort and whilst attractive he will be boringly predictable and like nearly every other lawyer in my social circle and exactly the same as my ex-husband. Not a prospect at all but also he is very obviously not interested in a divorced late 30s mum and is busily fucking his way through the local rugby club groupies, I am sure.
The other is a new clerk, who is very bookish, little bob, glasses, and quiet. Seems very nice but never really has struck me as anything other than a very nice new recruit will still be clerking when she is 65 at exactly the same desk. But she also isn’t interested in getting to know me and hasn’t given any signals of being in any way interested in passing the day with a salacious, gossipy chat which is all I go to work for now.
Over the last couple of weeks there was a meeting about some of the new partner’s cases, he is building up his profile and there was a bit of a get together to make sure there are no fuck ups. At the meeting it emerged that the new clerk was getting rather a lot of the interesting, high profile work, stuff which should really to the more experienced middle aged group - which includes me. I couldn’t care less now but there were certainly some ruffled feathers.
After the meeting there was the usual catch up between his clerk and the partner in his office. While the rest of us went back on with our day but I sort of loitered nearby pottering about, my spider sense was tingling.
She came out a short while later and still looked immaculate but you know how you can tell things are a little different, perhaps the blouse had a crease, or there was a button which was only partly done up, or the glasses are almost imperceptibly skewed but you could tell something had happened. As she walked past me she looked me in the eye and slowly licked her top lip. The little bitch.
I was consumed with a delicious mix of jealousy and admiration. She had done such a good job of being the bookish little clerk that no one had even hinted that she might have bent over the new partners desk and let him fuck her tight little twenty something-ass.
I had to get to know her better.
The next opportunity presented itself a few nights later an informal work dinner. We used to do them fairly frequently before the pandemic and they were always good fun but I stopped going. It was always plus ones and I didn’t like the pitying looks as a newly divorced singleton.
The clerk was there there with what seemed to be a fairly established boyfriend which brought a new angle to the situation. A similarly bookish academic at one of the more local universities who you could imagine spent his weekends on some excruciatingly worthy hike across the moors. A lovely couple, and no hint of any kinkiness. You never know though.
Also there was the new partner, who is single and you could tell felt far too cool for school and was probably putting up with us all just long enough to polite before he went to catch up with his friends who would all be called Jez, Charlie, Hugo, Mungo, and Max.
The dinner was in one of the old hotels in town and I love them, lots of nooks and crannies for discrete conversation, very lawerly but also very gossipy and probably a little gropey in the past.
I found myself in a corner with the clerk and nothing was said but we both knew how things worked and the conversation progressed. They have been dating for 2 years, she has a law degree from and wants to do articles but has got caught up with his post doc jobs and they moved here for a lectureship. It was the only job she could find in the pandemic and she thought it might be a way in to the local law scene.
All fair enough but there was the unspoken shared knowledge about the office BJ.
I dangled the offer that I would chat to her boyfriend to see what she did, I think she knew what I was hinting.
I caught the boyfriend’s elbow and introduced myself whilst I saw her slip off stage left.
She came back shortly later and had that look - the look of a job well done. I didn’t ask what had happened but I would have imagined that she found a little nook or cranny and did more or less what was done in the office earlier that week. She certainly had that relaxed, almost smug smirk.
That wonderful mix of jealousy and admiration returned. But also some sadness, that was me 15 years ago, with bigger tits. Time then, the fire in which we burn.
So, that is the story and I woke up the following morning still horny from it. I have told the intensive care consultant and he has said he wants me to suck someone off at a Christmas party with him there!
Sounds fun but I don’t want to bring him to a work event yet, I am still ‘single’ and don’t want to take the step of work introductions. Also, its been a long time since I had a partner at my beck and call and I would probably have to end up with one of the fat fifty year olds with BO.
I did love that he suggested it though, plenty of options for the future maybe?
And I am still jealous of the clerk.
Anna xxx
Lovely to hear from you again @anna.michelsburg The Christmas season is on us now and I hope things improve for you. What a text to receive, "Horny. Can you fuck me this morning?” I bet he was on his way before the text had finished. How lucky can he be!!!
Have lots of fun. It also sounds like you are building a rapport with the new clerk. She could learn a great deal from you. Have fun and keep the posts coming.
ooouch!
Great story, adds an extra dimension to your 1-a-weeks activities… keep up the good work and keep us up to date x
Sounds like the chap in the office at work might get two BJs from two of you if the jealous hornyness takes over you.
It is great to hear / read your stories as always as long as you are safe and happy.
I always come across as a very nice kind and quiet man, often over looked for the slightly more cock sure chatty ones, however I am a gent but not at all shy when it is sexy time.
@Jay131 You sound like my husband at his previous place of work. Thought of as the quiet type who never had any sex, whilst simultaneously shagging his way round every woman he liked in that company.