[dr.undress]

This is probably not the most exciting story, but as this is not something that happens often to me, I got a tremendous thrill out of it. My wife and I had some friends over for a dinner party recently. She ended up drinking a bit too much wine and fell asleep on the couch shortly after everyone left. I let her sleep while I cleaned up, thinking she would wake up and go to bed on her own (she never drinks to the point of passing out). As I finished cleaning the kitchen, I realized that she was passed out cold. I touched her face and she didn't flinch. I lifted her arms and they just dropped back down. I didn't want to leave her on the couch all night, and so after I got myself ready for bed, I realized I would have to put her to bed. She woke up somewhat when I took her shoes off and lifted her up by the arms. She asked what was going on. I told her I was taking her to bed, and she protested like a drunk girl does. "I wanna sleep on the couch" she slurred. I said no, we are going to bed. She couldn't walk on her own and could barely hold herself up, and so I put my arms around her, under her arms, and walked behind her to the bedroom. And here's where the fun began. I sat her on the bed and got her changed. I started by pulling her shirt up over her head and setting it aside. She is not exactly helping me, but she's not protesting too much. Just your typical sleepy drunk girl muttering. Then, I unhooked her bra and pulled it off her shoulders. I set her bra aside as an erection grew in my pants, and let her sit on the bed topless for a minute as I walked over to her closet to find a tank top for her to sleep in. I make sure to slide my hands around her bare breasts while I put the thin top on her. Feeling her bare skin like this is very exciting. As I pull the shirt down over her head and pull her arms through, one breast pops out at the neckline, and so naturally I take it in my hand to rearrange it, making sure to slide my fingers across her hard pink nipple in the process (she got cold sitting there topless!). Next, I lay her down on her back and unbutton her jeans. It takes every ounce of my own half-drunk willpower not to pull off her black bikini panties along with her jeans, but I manage. I pull off her jeans and toss them aside onto the floor. Then I go for her socks, which is one of my favorite moments as a foot fetishist. I pull them off one at at time, spending a second caressing each bare foot in the process as I reveal her pretty little toes. I slowly retrieve a skimpy pair of pajama shorts from her closet and slip them up her legs and around her waist. She turns over onto all fours to climb under the covers, and I give her a a nice firm push with my hand directly between her legs. I tuck her in and give her a deep kiss goodnight before undressing myself while she watched in a drunken daze. I sleep nude and had a throbbing erection at this point, which she must have seen before I climbed into bed, though she didn't say anything about it. We didn't have sex that night, but this was a fun way to end the night just the same!

The next morning, she didn't remember a thing.

What might you have done differently in my situation? Have you been in a similar situation before? What did you do?