This is my fist time telling anyone about this. A few years ago, we ( me and my husband) had a bbq and get together at the house with friends. All of our friends are military, so there is always heavy drinking and shenanigans. It’s common to wake up the next morning to people passed out in random areas of the house. So we’re partying and drinking and hubby’s friend ( I’ll call him Jeff) was wasted and asked if he could goto the guest room to sleep. Wasn’t an issue at all. Hubby said of course. Rounds and rounds of shots happened after that. The boys were out in the garage while I was cleaning up. When I got done I went to check on them and they were passed out. I didn’t see hubby so I figured he was up in the room. So I went up. The lights were off. I kept them off so I didn’t wake hubby up, and I stumbled to the bathroom and showered. Got done, dried off and hopped into bed naked. We have blackout curtains in the bedroom so it’s super dark even with the bedroom door wide open. When I get into bed I grab hubby’s arm and pull it over me so he could cuddle me. Cuddling turned into groping, then kissing, then sucking his dick like the good wife I am. I like to rim him when I drink so I did that too. He didn’t flinch. I should’ve known then that something was up, but we were both drunk. So after I ate his ass he pulled me up and kissed me then rolled me over on my back and went down on me. We had drunk loud sweaty sex for what seemed like hours. Bedroom door wide open. It was great sex!! I remember wondering how long it was gonna last. He just wouldn’t cum so I gave him head and stuck my finger in his ass to get him to blow his load. Which he did. In my mouth. I swallowed and rolled over sweaty and tired and passed out. Fast forward to the morning. Woke up naked, blankets on the floor, door wide open and looked over to kiss hubby……… and it was Jeff. He got into our bed instead of the guest room bed. He was still sleep. Butt naked. I threw my robe on in a panic and went down to the garage to check on the boys and there was hubby passed out on the beanbag chair. Snoring like a lumberjack! I went back up and woke Jeff up he was confused. He thought he was at home and that last night I was his gf. We talked about what happened and agreed to take it to the grave.