Pass out and wake up in your hotel room

You could feel your consciousness slipping away, the dull throbbing of the music still playing in your head like some broken record. The delightful sound was fading away deep into your subconscious until the very moment you were no longer aware of your surroundings, settling into a heavy slumber.

When your eyes flutter open, you rise with a heavy gasp, disheveled hair flying about your face. Your eyes dart about, half expecting to see the grinning faces all around you once more, only to see, to your relief, that you were on your bed in your hotel room. Your hands hurriedly press against your skin and face. Not a trace of copious amounts of man juice or sweat, although it appeared that you were still in the nude and your skin felt so dry. Looking to your side, you notice your yellow dress and shoes splayed across the sheets. No strange man at the other side of the bed or in the shower either. Breathing an exasperated sigh of relief, you press the back of your head against the soft pillows. What a terrible nightmare. It seemed so real that you swear you could still taste the saltiness of all the spunk you were **** to swallow. Your delicate features curled into an unsettled frown.

Try as you might to get up, your body and throat were incredibly sore, likely from a whole night of dancing, drinking and who knows what other mischief. You had the worst of head aches and needed to pee so bad. With whatever bit of willpower you had left, you managed to get up on your feet to draw the curtains. The sunlight was a welcome sight, and the view of the ocean from here was incredible. It cleared out the rest of the fog from your head, causing the aftershocks of that nightmare to bleed away. You were in Bali! You were not about to let a bad dream get in the way of your fun.