How I Met Your Mother

I met my wife in college. But thats only half the story. She is so embarrassed by how we really met she won't even talk about it with me.
I was a junior and she was a sophomore. I had a buddy in a fraternity who invited me to all the parties. One Saturday night party he grabbed me and pulled me upstairs. He wouldn't tell me why but he was very excited. We entered a bedroom and all I saw was a crowd standing around a bed. When I got to where I could see a guy was on top of a girl fucking her like crazy. My buddy said she had already fucked a couple of guys. I watched as guy after guy took a turn. When a guy would put her in a doggy position guys would jump in and make her suck them. Finally my buddy got his turn and when he finished I got on top of her. She was a sloppy mess and loose but it felt great. Her face, hair and tits were covered in cum. I contributed to the mess and watched a couple more guys take their turn.
On Monday I walked into my psych class and I couldn't believe it, I immediately recognized her. I had never noticed her before but her face was etched in my brain after the party. After class I asked her out. I waited until we had a couple of dates before I admitted to her that I knew her from the party and I was one of the guys that had sex with her. She was mortified and began crying. But she got over it, we dated, married and now have 3 kids and a nice life.