My wife told me this story from long before I met her.
Her and her fiancé were hanging out with her best friend and her guy at their place. The two women got blackout drunk; and the guys, who weren't done partying yet, carried their respective partners to the BFF's bedroom, undressed them, and left them there butt naked. Then went back to the living-room and fell asleep on the couch (while playing PlayStation I guess...)
So my wife wakes up the next morning, realizes she's butt-naked; and sees her best friend laying next to her also butt-naked. Needless to say now she's wondering if the two of them "got down"; as she had no recollection whatsoever.
You'd think there'd be a lesson learned there. But no. Her binge-drinking ways lasted way into the first years of our marriage. And I've had my fair share of carrying her into the bedroom, stripping her down; and dealing with her waking up butt-naked, jumping out of bed, and asking me what happened.
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