There was another picuter on the nightstand. It was a young handsome man in some sort of uniform. I took the picture out of the frame and on the back ...t read; "Carter, 25 years old." My mouth fell open. I knew Carter was handsome, but this..!! He looked like a movie star. Just by the look of the old picture I could feel my panties getting wet. I threw myself his bed and took the panties off.I was holding the picture in my left hand just looking into his eyes while my right hand went under my. But here she was........ flaked out on his sofa, a now empty bottle of cheap, supermarket wine still clutched in her hand. Obviously she`d drunk far too much of it and she`d simply crashed out on the sofa to sleep it off.I took in the situation. Simon, my brother had been in the nightclub with me just an hour ago and, as 2am approached and the nightclub prepared to close, we`d departed. Simon had met a stunning blonde at the club and had left with her saying something about "getting to know her. As suddenly as it begun, the pain stopped. I lay there gasping for breath. I kinda "oomphed" when TreFual landed on my stomach. He bent over and his small hand curled into a fist as he grabbed my shirt and pulled me up."You are a member of the most elite organization in creation. Half assed anything doesn't cut it." He snarled. "Everything you do has to be as close to perfect as you can get it. I don't care if you're wiping your ass. It will be the best wiped ass in existence. Now," he said,. I just stared in amazement as my wife responded to his touch. Her head even starting bobbing faster as this stranger's hand probed her forbidden region. Soon she switched hands on my cock and moved the free one over to his leg. I watched her work her hand down his thigh until it was on his crotch and she rubbed his dick through his trousers. He enjoyed what my wife's hand was doing and when she tried to undo his belt he raced to get his pants off. He pulled them half way down just as I had done.