She wasn't up for it at first. I returned home drunk as usual after having another huge fight. I had spent a few hours at a strip club not too far from home, but this time, I was certainly stumbling out more noticeably. A few guys who worked there offered to get me home safely. So one of them drove me in my car while the others followed.
Brandie was asleep on the couch when they carried me in. She was wearing a sexy nightgown which showed off her large cleavage. She startled awake and started screaming at the four men before realizing that they had helped carry me in. She told them to wait and hurried away, coming back wearing her robe.
She insisted that they stay and offered to make them coffee. One of them suggested perhaps a beer instead. The others liked that idea. Of course, we didn't have much beer but she pointed to my bar and suggested some alcohol. Not too much later most of one bottle of bourbon was empty and Brandie brought out another.
Much of this, I later learned from my wife as I had passed out in the bedroom with only occasional awakening to sounds of merrymaking.
Brandie, who usually didn't drink at all, was imbibing with these four men. She had often complained to me about our love life. Still, she told me later that they had taken advantage of her. As it started, apparently one of them had drawn her close to him and was whispering in her ear that she looked so inviting to him. He also suggested the others looked like they would maybe enjoy something more. She told him he was being naughty but didn't resist completely.