The Facts
It started 15 years ago.
I am a happily married man, who when bored entered a Adult Book Store in Dallas and, being naΓ―ve, just got some quarters and went into the booths to watch some films. I started to stroke my cock and noticed the glory hole. Slim fingers were beckoning me. I put my cock through the hole and a beautiful mouth wrapped around it and gave such pleasure that I can hardly describe. I decided then and there that I was going to return the pleasure, but the person left the booth.
About a week later, I dropped into an ABS in Fort Worth, got some quarters and entered the booths. I was selected a nice gay movie and was enjoying slowly stimulating myself, and waiting for someone to enter the booth next to me. I did not wait long, a hand pushed a note and pencil thru the hole, asking if I was a cop. I wrote no, are you? And handed it back. He wrote no, and asked if I wanted to go somewhere for some fun. I wrote yes, and he wrote when? I wrote NOW! I was so excited. He wrote meet me outside in a white car, and left the booths. I hurried and followed him out to his car. He was a nice looking black fellow, and I got into the passenger seat. He then said maybe we should forget about this. And with that I put my hand on his thigh, and felt his cock along his leg. I said let's do it, and he then agreed. He said he had a room at a local hotel, so I said I would follow him in my car, and away we went.