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Preface: From the Writer to the Readers:
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This is a true story written, lovingly, about my wife and one of our intimate sexual encounters. It is published here because we can protect our privacy, yet enlighten some about the value absolute trust can bring to a marriage, a subject which is a rare commodity within the pages of this web sight. We knew each other for many years, going back to high school, before we married. To say we know and trust each other, now, is an understatement, it is a value we both believe is critical and was, somehow, developed between us over those years. To say I am a fortunate man, is also an understatement. I hope you enjoy the reading as much as I have the writing.


　


　


　

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Cocoa 2 is my husband. He previously wrote a true story about a card game which resulted in an unplanned sexual encounter with Jim, a long time friend. The story “A Debt Of Honor” is published here, on this site. You may want to read it first. This new account is about another event which occurred several months later. He began writing the narrative of this experience at the request of some readers of the first story. After reading his draft, we decided it might be enlightening to include my perspective of the event. My comments will appear in the same italic writing you see here. I am not a writer, so he has helped me with the structure, but the true impressions, feelings, and reactions are mine and are as accurate as I can remember them.
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Patty and I were in Orlando, Florida on a weekend vacation, planning to visit one or two theme parks the next day. We stopped to eat dinner before finding a nice hotel room for the stay. The restaurant was an “Outback” specializing in great steaks.


We were enjoying a glass of wine as we looked over the menu when the hostess walked by our table followed by a man who looked very familiar. I recalled his name just as he hesitated, looking directly at me. We grinned at each other as I stood to greet him. I introduced Chuck to Patty, explaining we worked together a few years ago in Baltimore. We invited him to our table, talked about old times, and had a few laughs, learning he was there for a meeting the next day. His evening was free, so after dinner he invited us to have a drink with him in the lounge at his hotel.


　

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Chuck is very good looking, charming and has a magnetic personality. He keeps himself in very good shape. When we rose to leave, I noticed his firm and muscular protruding butt and found myself wondering what it might look like without clothes. I can’t help it, I like men with nice firm butts.
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Based on what we saw and Chuck’s glowing recommendation we decided to stay there for the weekend. Unfortunately, or so we thought at the time, when we went to the front desk, they had no rooms available that night. They offered to find us one in another hotel, and would have one available the next day. We decided to think it over. The hotel was excellent and Patty was particularly disappointed.


Since we had nothing better to do, a drink turned into several. Chuck is a very engaging man, fun to be around.

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