It finally happened...I've been waiting to be able to say this my entire life:
The dialogue isn't verbatem, it's just what I definitively remember.
Last night a I went to a mid-season party for my Uptown kickball league. Yes, I'm in a real, organized kickball league that meets on Tuesday nights to drink, hook up, and play kickball (in that order). This experience has been amazing and I've made it my goal to hook up with at least one girl from each team. There are 16 teams, I'm almost half way there as of last night, if you want to count last night as sex.
So, while at the party I start running game on an HB7.5:
HB: "So, do you even remember me?"
Me: "No, and if you ask me that question tomorrow I still won't remember you."
HB: "You grabbed my ass twice last Tuesday. Twice."
Me: "Really? Did you like it?"
HB: "Yes, really. TWICE. And no, I didn't like it."
Me: "Did I like it?"
HB: "What?!?! I'm sure you did."
Me: "I dunno..." I look over her shoulder to check out her ass. "I'm not sure I'd like your ass that much. Sure, I could see myself touching it once, but not twice. I think you're lying and this is your grand scheme to get me in bed."
HB: The shocked look on her face was priceless because she was feigning shock and it was totally obvious. "I have a great ass, and I don't want to sleep with you."
Me: "I was talking about sex, not sleep. And if your ass feels so great then why don't I remember it? My logical is infallible, but I'll give you a chance to respond. I'm gonna get a drink, think about your response while I'm gone."
I leave to get some more free beer, I got two to give her the impression that I brought one for her. She's waiting for me and I walk up to her and just stand there waiting for her response.
HB: "You don't remember because you were drunk, not because my ass isn't great because it IS!"
Me: I take a sip from one cup, then from the other...
HB: "I thought one of those was for me..."
Me: "Nah, I'm a drunk remember? I'm always double fisting."
HB: "Give me one!"
Me: "Ok, but if I give you one it doesn't mean that we're going to make out or anything...because when you put your lips on the same cup I just did it's almost like making out and when you share a cup its a slippery slope to making out and when we make out you'll want to have sex with me because I'm such a great kisser. Don't say I didn't warn you."
Anyway, we end up hanging out for a little while, then we bounce to a different bar down the street, then to another, then back to her place. I don't remember going back to her place.
This morning, I wake up and I'm freaked out because I didn't know where I was or who this girl was cuddled up next to me. She wakes up shortly after me:
Me: "So, fun night last night huh?"
HB: "Yeah..."
Me: I rub my dick and its a little sore, you know the post sex soreness. "So, uh did we have sex last night?"
HB: "Sort of. You passed out and I was really, really horny. I noticed that you had a hard on, which by the way is very impressive to have a hard on while you're passed out drunk, so I strapped a condom on you and climbed on top of you."
Me: "Did you get off?"
HB: "Oh yeah, I'd never had sex like that before...it was totally hot."
Me: "I see. Did I get off?"
HB: "No."
Me: "So, you...raped me? AWESOME!"
Like I said, I've waited my whole life to be able to say that I've actually been raped by a woman.

