But like BDSM fantasies it crosses the mind in daydreams. My Mrs has had sexual fantasies about being used while passed out, and hearing the details l...ter. We had discussed it, and wondered how many of the guys would take advantage if they found her naked and passed out. She had been prescribed some prescription pills that really knocked her out, and she encouraged me to see how far I could get with out waking her. We found that two pills and a wine cooler knocked her out so solid I could do. I felt a little guilty for having to do this behind their backs, but there was no other way until it was time to tell them about me. During the summer, Jack and I would work out in the morning, while the basement was still relatively cool. That particular morning I chose clothes that would expose as much of my body as possible. I wanted to get him truly turned on before I asked him to make love to me.I started working out early, before he came down; so when he entered the room, I had my body. All I had intended was to buy a limited nudist license so that I could go swimming in the lake and at the pool in my birthday suit. Maybe strip down in the park on hot summer days. You get the idea. I'm certainly comfortable enough with my body that I don't care who sees it.I guess maybe that last part isn't completely true, given that I ended up going for the full exhibitionist licence. Actually, it probably isn't true at all.I went to the clinic and checked in for my appointment. I had. He was so passionate, sensitive, and sensual that night, we had always had good sex before that, but that night and ever after it was different and really great. Later that week, he went shopping after work and bought new boxers and tee shirts on sale at Nordstrom. That night he told me that they were too small for him but he could not return them because he had opened the packages. I went into the bathroom to try them on and they fitted me perfectly. When I came out in my boxers and wife.