“Carter, sir. Cornet James Earl Carter, at your service, Colonel.”I could see that the man, boy more like, was embarrassed and could hardly meet m... eye.“Well?” I prompted him.He took a deep breath. “Colonel Greenaway, by order of the Commander in Chief, you are to accompany me to Saint James’s Palace.”Surprise coloured my voice. “What on earth does His Grace the Duke of York want with me?”It was superfluous question. A mere cornet, even an ADC, as Carter appeared to be, would not be in the. I felt my dick enter a warm moist hole which was James' mouth. He started sucking and I couldn't describe how it felt, but I can assure you it was the best!He spat on my dick and rubbed it in using it as lube and then asked me to spit on his asshole which I did and he rubbed it in. I lied on the edge of the bed lifting my legs into the air revealing my Virgin hole. He aligned his dick up to my asshole which was perfect height luckily. "Ready baby" I heard and I looked up to him, smiled, and. As he opened the bathroom door he heard a woman's voice in the kitchen. Angela!He emerged from the bathroom as she left the kitchen. They faced each other in the hallway, she in her outdoor coat against the cold outside and he in a towel."Angela!" Joseph!"They gazed at each other, and a knowing smile crossed Angela's face."I'm early," she said to his unasked question. "I worked overtime during the week to get the afternoon off. I couldn't wait to get back to you."As she spoke she looked. Neither had foreseen this eventuality when Sharon made her offer. Even when she had fallen for him she had promised never to stand in his way. Easier said than done. Perhaps both of them secretly believed that he never would fall in love again. And he hadn't yet — quite.He would have to come clean with Deborah too. That could really put the cat among the pigeons. He wondered whether she had remained chaste since her divorce. Almost certainly. However there was no need to get wound up about that.