Not to mention, I could see that a light was on.I was pissed when I pushed the door open, mouth starting to open to ask what the hell she was doing in...my room. Finally read to stand up to this crazy woman. But that plan broke down immediately.There she was sitting on the edge of my bed in nothing but her underwear, lacey and dark, almost appearing to not be there at all against the tone of her skin. And a black bra that was obviously too small, her large tits bulging to get out. I saw her. If you have read my other stories it is clear that I have a fantasy of watching my wife with other guys. This is a fantasy that I believe she will never agree to even though I have told her about my fantasies and have told her she can fuck other guys as long as I can watch. Earlier in the evening we had been talking about where to go next year for our summer holiday. She suggested a few places and for several I commented that they would be great and we could try out the naturist beaches. This. She litterly walks right by me and she looks drunk . I said hello but she never even looked up me. Reality hits me that she isn't my girlfriend I mean she doesn't even know I like her as you can tell I'm very shy . After a few more drinks I decided to look for her one more time but now I can't find her. That's it I'm done so I go upstairs to pee and I see a couple guys from that wrestling team so I start talking to them and I almost shit myself when the one gauy says " did I fuck her too?"I. , hmm. Yeah, that's not bad, those shorts could be a little tighter, but I think you'd do. Still, I don't think the team would be happy with me helping out the competition." Don't you want to check my teeth?" I asked."Never on the first date," she said with a grin. "Maybe next time, but you have to ask me real nice."We all had a good laugh and I decided that while we were waiting for the last groups to come in, it would be a good time to call Rebecca. The problem was that it was a little too.