I'll see you tomorrow at eight."She smiled to herself in the mirror again."No, no need to pick me up," she said. "I know where Mariucci's is. I'll see...you then! Ta-ta."She put the phone down and shook with excitement. The excitement ended when she turned to see Joy standing in the doorway with her hands on her hips."Did I just hear you make a date for tomorrow night with another guy?" she asked incredulous.Regan blinked."No, no," she stammered. "Of course not." It sure as shit sounded like it!". When I was downstairs I was lying on my stomach, I felt his pole on my ass, I thought that he also felt my cock on his ass more than once. For a moment I lay motionless, he was rubbing against my ass, when he understood, he mastered the movements and allowed himself to be turned. I got up from the floor and found that I was sweaty, he also confirmed it, we took off our shirts and he offered to take off my pants. I asked shocked if he wanted to wrestle in only his pants and he answered yes. I. "You acquitted yourself well and your father would certainly be proud." I wondered whether he thought I needed additional extra attention for having experienced my first true combat. Once again I felt my pride warring with my common sense: certainly even the greatest warrior started out as I was, a bit shaken from seeing what my training was truly about."Thank you," I said sincerely.The men were laughing while one of the tavern girls sat on someones knee and even Gared looked amused. "Would you. I jumped out of bed and threw on an old t-shirt and baggy jeans I had laying around . I ran downstairs and opened the door expecting the postman who always comes early on a Saturday . "Hi Dave , is the kettle on I'm freezing " said Dee as she walked in . I was still half dazed and foggy eyed with my hair looking like I had just been plugged in somewhere . I flicked the kettle on and grunted that I would be back as soon as I had sorted myself out . I went upstairs and had a quick.