I was happy that she came herself. Troubled as I was, I welcomed a familiar face, even hers."This incident has made a mess of your training schedule N...mber Twenty-two. It's morning already, and at this time you should be getting out of bed and dressing in your uniform," said the Housekeeper. She sounded tired: something I'd never noticed in her voice before.Apparently the whole night had passed while I was unconscious in the chair. It was now morning, and I assumed correctly that little account. Not that it did me any good with my dick where it was. Nodanger of an erection for me. Thankfully Harry called a break after thatso I refastened by bra and went to stretch out on the bed for a momentto work the kinks out of my sore knees.I lay there for a few moments with my eyes closed, trying hard not tothink about what had happened by the door. Craig's cock had touched mytongue! It was impossible to get out of my mind. My mind was in turmoilover the incident and my emotions were all over the. " She slipped a hand where minehad been just a minute or so before and I stared for a moment at therhythmical motions it made."Ryan! Get a grip of yourself!" Probably a poor choice of words, but Iwasn't thinking straight. My night of passion with the handsome RyanCraig had been spectacularly derailed.'What's the matter, baby?" You've got tits! And a pussy!"A frown crossed the face that any straight bloke would have been happyto gaze at. She must have finally realised what had happened for. I knew before our first date I would probably marry him.That first date was unremarkable in many ways but it reinforced my feelings. There was no sex but a very strong, undeniable mutual attraction. The second date was even better; we had sex for the first time. He was nowhere near the best lover I had ever had but he had other marvelous qualities that made him stand out. He was extraordinarily kind, empathetic and understanding. I felt like I was in a truly equal partnership. We were married.