Mine probably would be when i was at one of my best friends party. so, the party was mostly going on down in the basment and a bit on the first floor, so me, another friend of mine and a female friend of ours decided to "thank" our mutual friend for throwing the party, so we all got a few boxes of condoms, which my friend always had in his room and i knew where he hid them and took them up into his cohupilla to blow them up to fill his room with. so when my male friend went down out of the cohupilla to hid some in his room, the girl, we'll call her "jackie" starts acting really weird for her and starts trying to feel my dick, i wasdown with this, but the i realized that my other friend could come back up in at any second, but this doesnt deter us, she beats me off towards a wall and when daniel comes up to grab more of the condoms, he doesn't notice a thing. after I finish, we return to the party with a sense of badassery and confusion because i thought we were just friends. throughout the night, it just gets wilder and wilder. eventually i black out and when i wake up in the morning i have a pounding headache and a realization that i did not go back to my house at midnight when i said i would. when i return home, i expect a royal asswhoopin, but then i learned that in the midst of my drunken shenanigans i managed to send a completely coherent text saying i was staying overnight, a miracle. later when i get home i recieve a text from my friend will who hosted the party about how "the douchebag lax players put condoms in his bed and how he was never letting them go to his partys again. and somehow after all that i still am just normal friends with jackie. greatest night of my life