Since late in the season we have all watched the NCAA football rankings. It looked like Oregon vs Kansas State until that night they both lost leaving Nitre Dame as the only major undefeated team
My husband was ecstatic! Thety would go to the chamionship game against whomever was ran ked #2, probably Alabama who had a great season until they ran into Johnny Football of Texas A & M who as a freshman, won the Heisman award
So now the big game is Monday night.
As it happens, our best friends are Alabama people. The husband went there and was unconsolable after their loss, but delighted that Oregon and KSU lost so they were back in the picture.
So quickly we arranged for 4 tickets. In the Notre Dame section of course, since my husband as a former All American there arranged for them so he could needle and razz our friend every time they did something good.
We made hotel reservations for two adjoining rooms and were ready tio go. When we arrived we discovered there was a glitch in the reservation, and there was only one room. Every hotel in town was full of fans coming for the game. What coukld we do? I wasnt about to sleep in the car, and the reservation was in our name so we offerred to let them share the room with foldaway cots if necessary,.
It turned out the the room had two queen size beds so we could manage that problem nicely.
So we all roomed together and I was shiocked when the men made a bet.
If Notre Dame wins, my husband sleeps with the other guy's wife, and if Alabama wins, he sleeps with me.
The way I saw it, it was a win-win situation either way. The guy was a real hunk and Id have slept with him in a heartbeat if I wasnt afraid my husband would shitcan me.
But the bantor continued. Neither of us wives cared a bit about the football game or who won, but the atmosphere was exciting and the prospect of the after game bet was making me even wetter.
All day before the game we kept talking about it, and Sunday night when we shared beds with our own spouses was filled with remarks about tomorrow night.
My husband was ecstatic! Thety would go to the chamionship game against whomever was ran ked #2, probably Alabama who had a great season until they ran into Johnny Football of Texas A & M who as a freshman, won the Heisman award
So now the big game is Monday night.
As it happens, our best friends are Alabama people. The husband went there and was unconsolable after their loss, but delighted that Oregon and KSU lost so they were back in the picture.
So quickly we arranged for 4 tickets. In the Notre Dame section of course, since my husband as a former All American there arranged for them so he could needle and razz our friend every time they did something good.
We made hotel reservations for two adjoining rooms and were ready tio go. When we arrived we discovered there was a glitch in the reservation, and there was only one room. Every hotel in town was full of fans coming for the game. What coukld we do? I wasnt about to sleep in the car, and the reservation was in our name so we offerred to let them share the room with foldaway cots if necessary,.
It turned out the the room had two queen size beds so we could manage that problem nicely.
So we all roomed together and I was shiocked when the men made a bet.
If Notre Dame wins, my husband sleeps with the other guy's wife, and if Alabama wins, he sleeps with me.
The way I saw it, it was a win-win situation either way. The guy was a real hunk and Id have slept with him in a heartbeat if I wasnt afraid my husband would shitcan me.
But the bantor continued. Neither of us wives cared a bit about the football game or who won, but the atmosphere was exciting and the prospect of the after game bet was making me even wetter.
All day before the game we kept talking about it, and Sunday night when we shared beds with our own spouses was filled with remarks about tomorrow night.