Thigh Pillow

In my second year of college I went to a house party. Had already been drinking before. Drank some more, met a couple girls, got on with one of them. At one point danced with her. I remember us making out, me feeling completely plastered.

Then blackness.

I woke up with a headache, not wanting to open my eyes, thinking, hmm this pillow is comfortable enough, kinda oddly shaped though...wait, why does it smell like pussy?
When I did open my eyes I saw that my head was lodged between a pair of female thighs and was staring ahead into a vagina. Looked a little messy to me. I swallowed and tasted Jamison, plus a labial taste.

Yup, I know what I did while blacked out! And when I untangled myself and stood up I saw that it actually was NOT the girl I'd been making out with. It was one of her friends. She was still sound asleep.
Damn.
It was early, early morning. I puked in the bathroom and left.