Hungover in the Hot Tub [m/f]

I'd known Natalia for several months, and though we lived in separate towns, we'd been making the most of the distance by sharing sexy snapchats and vocalizing our fantasies and kinks. When we were able to see one another, which was usually about once a month, we could rarely keep our hands off one another.

Our friends were getting married in an adjacent town, and being from semi-connected circles of friends, we ended up renting two houses as a big group of about 20 or so people. The wedding went off without a hitch, a great booze-filled time was had by all, and after the reception an even larger group of people returned to the houses we had rented to continue the party. One of the houses had a hot tub, and it wasn't long before several people had stripped down to their underwear and hopped in while the rest of the group played tunes and danced around. This all happened unbeknownst to me, because somewhere in the blur of it all, I got lost in a dense fog of drunk and decided to take a nap—which rendered me passed out for the rest of the evening.