Joshua_me
IntoxicatedwithHunkiness
Ahh yes, many of us have experienced them...
Many of which have happened during the holidays. So as they approach yet again, I thought I'd start a thread about them.
For me, it's an easy one. I was a Freshmen in college and home for the very first time since classes started for the Christmas season.
My Mom had a huge Christmas Eve party, with at least 75 people or so... It was catered and there was an open bar.
"An open bar" *sigh* Or as I called it back then, "heaven on Earth."
Well, long story short I got a snoot full, and according to others I very politely excused myself and went upstairs to bed.
If only it had ended there.
In what I can only describe as 'drunken sleepwalking', I got back out of bed, completely naked, and walked back downstairs... Past rooms full of Mom's friends and into the kitchen to get a glass of water. I drank the water and casually sashayed back upstairs to bed.
But, it gets even worse.
Days later, when most everyone had stopped laughing, a neighbor who was at the party told me that I seemed quite, um, 'aroused' during my little journey...she then went on to tell me that I was going to make some girl VERY happy one day.

Good God, the horror....
Let's hear your story....
Many of which have happened during the holidays. So as they approach yet again, I thought I'd start a thread about them.
For me, it's an easy one. I was a Freshmen in college and home for the very first time since classes started for the Christmas season.
My Mom had a huge Christmas Eve party, with at least 75 people or so... It was catered and there was an open bar.
"An open bar" *sigh* Or as I called it back then, "heaven on Earth."
Well, long story short I got a snoot full, and according to others I very politely excused myself and went upstairs to bed.
If only it had ended there.
In what I can only describe as 'drunken sleepwalking', I got back out of bed, completely naked, and walked back downstairs... Past rooms full of Mom's friends and into the kitchen to get a glass of water. I drank the water and casually sashayed back upstairs to bed.
But, it gets even worse.
Days later, when most everyone had stopped laughing, a neighbor who was at the party told me that I seemed quite, um, 'aroused' during my little journey...she then went on to tell me that I was going to make some girl VERY happy one day.

Good God, the horror....
Let's hear your story....



