NCd. I apologise if this is long and it's not paragraphed because I'm struggling to type well in my current state of mind.
The other night me and DH had a lot to drink. Well, more like I had a lot to drink. Before we went to bed he was a bit amorous & I batted him away. He went to bed. When I went up I promptly fell asleep. I woke to find him having sex with me. This is a bit hazy because of how much I'd had to drink but I'm guessing I fell back asleep again but last thing I remember is thinking O couldn't believe what was happening. Next morning the lube was open on the bedside table. It was only later in the evening that I remembered waking up to find him on me so in the morning I mentioned the lube and he said we didn't do anything because I fell asleep. When I mentioned what I remembered in the evening he denied all knowledge. But I know it because I partially remember it. It makes me feel so sick to know what he did to me while I was sleeping and now I'm wondering how many other times he's done it and I haven't woken at all. I can't eat and am having difficulty sleeping.