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I decided to call that day. Jamal and I had developed a mutual liking over the past three years and I knew he would fill me in.

“Here’s the setup, Tom. Me and a few guys from the team are renting a condo at the resort for the weekend after next. We’ll be coming right from training camp. Two weeks of that place and we’ll be ready to relax. I haven’t seen you and Eve for a while and thought we might take the opportunity.”

“Sounds great, Jamal. What about your friends? How do they fit in the picture?”

“I thought you and Eve might enjoy something different. You know, the more the merrier. I can vouch for these guys, Tom. You know the team tests them regularly. Completely clean. They’re real nice, too. All married and well-behaved. I’ve told them about you and they’re dying to meet you both. As I said, these guys are first-class gents.”

Since graduation Eve and I had become aware of STDs. We decided to see only men we knew, or came recommended by reliable friends. Never strangers.

“How many are we talking about?