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I'm a red blooded AMERICAN man that is 100% straight. I was hanging out with my buddy from work one evening, just some night fishing, and felt like a little treat. I reached into my tackle box and found a Hershey bar. Well one bite and a few beers later and me and my friend Dave are kissing passionately on the shore. I have no idea what came over me. I just tried a single bite of the chocolate and something snapped. I came to my senses briefly and asked him wtf was going on. I even called him a "fag" which I regret. He looked very hurt. He said he always had some feeling for me but didn't want to act on them. I was overcome with emotion. We've been best buds for years, he was at my wedding, was the first to congratulate me on my promotion. He's the godfather to my son for god's sake. I tried to relax and took another bite of chocolate. The next thing I know we're making love and let me tell you, it was the most passionate love I've ever made in my life. I forgot my wife's name for a few minutes after he released inside me. I threw away the chocolate and begged him not to tell my wife about this. He just kissed me on the forehead and we got dressed again and went our separate ways. I can't stop thinking about what happened. That damn chocolate did this to me. Be safe out there guys, they're always trying to get us someway.
