You don’t look drunk anymore.’ ‘Well, I guess maybe I wasn’t feeling well, perhaps um, I wasn’t drunk,’ he said with a gulp. My nylon clad...toes were now gently rubbing his face. ‘So, which friends were they?’ he mumbled, kissing my toes. ‘You didn’t get up did you?’ I asked, sounding a little anxious. ‘No, I just asked who was with you. I wouldn’t get up if you told me not to,’ he said with a quiver in his voice. His face looked a little red in the glow from the soft lamp. I smiled at his lust. His cock felt so hot in my hand. It was reasonably thin so I could easily encircle it with my thumb and fingers. I slowly slid my hand down then up. His foreskin was soft, but underneath it was hard as steel. A musky, sweaty smell compelled me to move closer and take it all in.I gently cupped my left hand around his balls then gently rolled them in my hand. Gently I eased his cock towards my mouth. I could feel his eyes staring down into me, but I didn't dare look up. I kissed the tip and then. The Rekelin range was only 10 kilometers from the palace and much of it was still in its pristine state. It would be an excellent place to hide an attack force."They must have snuck troops in previously." The Admiral stated mostly to himself as he growled at the thought. "Treacherous bastards." He then turned to his tactical officer. "How many ground troops do we have aboard?" One company of assault troops, Admiral." the officer responded crisply."Have them dropped on the attackers left flank. . but we did host 3 parties, in our secluded corner in the country... so here is a compilation of events that happened there...If you have read previous stories, I spoke about "Wife sniping". This was a phrase that I had coined, and used regularly when chatting with new couples interested in us. We were not interested in the very typical bait and switch that the lifestyle provided. Couples saying they were into full swap, saying that they wanted to hook up with us, only to tell us moments into.