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Sharing His Roomthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 2518 words)

Author: oppy-n-rose Picture in profile
Added: Jun 07 2017Views / Reads: 3616 / 3106 [86%]Story vote: 8.75 (16 votes)
After arriving late for a convention and finding all the rooms are booked, an old friend offers to share his room with me....
 


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I parked my car and made my way into the casino as quickly as I could. I was running late and knew that the convention had already started. I was attending the annual teachers convention in Atlantic City and it was my first time attending so I was excited to do so. Unfortunately, I had a few things to take care of at the house and didn't get down here as early as I had hoped to. The place was hustling and bustling since it was the middle of the afternoon already. There were teachers from all over the country that were attending and the casino was pretty packed because of it. I made my way around, looking to see if I could find any of my coworkers but that was going to be like finding a needle in the haystack amongst all these people. I spent a couple of hours walking around and even hit a few of the games but didn't have much luck. Later on in the afternoon, I decided to take a walk outside and get some air on the boardwalk. I made my way out of the casino and began to wander down the boardwalk and went to sit on a bench. As I was admiring the ocean from the bench I noticed someone walking on the beach, headed towards the boardwalk. From the distance, he looked kind of familiar but I couldn't put my finger on who he was until he got a bit closer. As he got closer to the boardwalk, I realized that it was my husband's old friend Michael. In high school, my husband and Mike were best of friends and always did everything together.. Wherever one was, you were bound to find the other. Unfortunately, later on in life, they went their separate ways as each got married and started families.

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