"No, you?" she said, her eyes big as she looked over at me.My heart soared."No," I said.Since splitting I hadn't even thought about anybody else much ...ess seeing somebody."I'm sorry," she said and reached out her hand and took mine. "It's been a long two years." Isn't that the truth," I laughed."You still living in your flat?" she asked."Yeah," I replied, "no point in moving." So lets go there now," she said and hurriedly got up.The place was spotless, nothing to do in the evening except to. So you now had a more or less hidden cam in your lab to review and help grade the cadets. With so many, it was hard always to remember just how well they were performing. That story thing again.This week the cadets were learning and practicing cunnilingus. Since it was last week that the cadets had seen the demonstration in class, you decided to take fifteen minutes and replay the video as a refresher. Of course, you were sitting there naked, watching the naked cadet, who for some reason had a. At this stage, as voluptuous as Mrs Valentino was, she still had an amazingly flat stomach and narrow waist. My Father took his time and Mrs Valentino chattered excitedly. Unlike many other examinations where I was anxious to get to the money shot, I was happy for this one to take its time. This one was special.Finally the first moment of truth arrived. Mrs Valentino sat on the examination table and was instructed to remove her bra. This seemed to happen in slow motion, at least to me it. And then, one night, I was a bit late as I rang the door bell and she shouted to me from inside saying it was open, and to go on in and lock up. I did as she bid. When I went in, she was nowhere around. Then I heard her calling me and I followed her voice through to her bedroom. She was lying on her bed. She told me that she had an headache. I was immediately concerned and asked her if could do anything and she just shook her head.I got back to my studies and after about half an hour had.