Got it?" O.K., I'm ready Karen." Shake on it? You promise that you will be my sex slave tomorrow if you should lose, no matter what I ask you to do?" ... promise." I shook her hand."1...2...3!" Karen gulped her first beer. She hadn't been k**ding; she had the ability to slam a beer really fast. But it still took about 30 seconds for her to finish it, and I knew I could drink a shot in 10 seconds. I had been expecting her to put her empty glass down on the table and start to slam the second beer. The desert in August afterall. s**ttered around the pool were scores of naked bodies basking in the sun. I felt a rush of nervous excitement. I think my wife did too.We checked in and the owner of the resort showed us to our room. It wasn't big, large enough, but more important, imperially clean.My wife and I took off our clothes rubbed each other down with suntan lotion with a high sunblock. I was a feeling a little sheepish, and not so much about being naked in public, but because my wife and. I made short work of tugging his shirt off, the bra was unclipped and quickly tossed aside. Bottoms and underwear were tossed into the heap seconds later. His eyes roamed my body, drinking in everything that had been hidden from him for so long. He smirked, noticing my hesitation, he brought his hand to gently cup my cheek, "I told you, you had absolutely nothing to worry about. You're stunning." With that, his lips captured mine again. His hands began wandering over every inch of my body.. " She said after a little pause "Maybe one or two guys from work as well but that's it."I looked at her and thought to myself "Is this the first time she has said something like this or is this the first time I am questioned her reasons in my mind." I said nothing to her about the rash though but decide d to wait until the week was up before saying anything to confront her. As to her "Outing" well that dog is already dead so it makes no difference trying to stop her now. Amazingly I really did.