I’m standing here, naked, holding my pink thong, my head spinning from the wild night I just had. The party at the bully’s place was insane, and I can’t believe how many guys I ended up with. I’m a hotwife, and I love every second of it, but this time, I might have gone a little too far. I can’t remember how many guys I fucked, and I’m not sure where my clothes are. I need to find my phone and call my husband, but right now, I’m just trying to piece together the crazy night I had. I’m a mess, but I wouldn’t change a thing.