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"Sure thing," I replied. I stripped of my shirt and sweat pants to revel tight fitting swim trunks different from the baggy ones I wore earlier. "Nice," she said peeling off her shorts. "Ditto." Five minutes later, we were hauling ourselves out of the water on to the diving platform fifty yards from shore. We both laid down on the treated wood surface next to each other. We stared at the sky for some time. After what seemed like eternity, I rolled into my side to look at Kim. Kim laid on her back with her eyes closed. She propped her head up on her right arm. Her left arm laid on her belly with the middle finger just under the waistband of her swimsuit bottoms. Her right leg was bent at the knee her foot pressed against her left leg just below the knee. Her bikini top was unhooked. I propped myself up on my left arm to get a better angle. I leaned towards her and lightly kissed her clavicle. She inhaled sharply. I placed my right hand on her abdomen just below her ribs. My lips. I rebuffed her. I pushed her away. At that moment I wanted nothing to do with her. My world was crumbling. I told Carol that I was going to a hotel tonight. She could call me on my cell if there were any emergency. I went into the bedroom and bathroom and packed some clothes and toiletries. I checked into the Peabody hotel. I brought a bottle of whiskey to my room and drank until I passed out. I woke up several times and each time there were tears on my face. Deep in the night there was a knock on my door. I went to the peephole and it was Carol. I opened the door and said, ‘What are you doing here?’ Carol fell to her knees and literally crept into the room. Her face was puffy and her eyes red. She said, ‘Dick I can’t live without you. I love you more than anything. Forgive me. I’ll never do anything like that again. Tell me what you want. We’ll give up sex games if you want to.’ My emotions were again in a turmoil. Carol and I had been married for nearly eight years. They were the.
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