This happened to me last night.

Totally true.

There is a park about 1 hour from my house that
is know for its.adult activities.

Both gay and straight. Especially after sunset.

Its a federal park, so no local police patrol the
area neither do park rangers.

So last night I go up there.

Parking area, medium sized parking lot with
some concrete picnic tables.

About 6 cars there.

I noticed a couple sitting at one of the tables, so I
go over and say hello.

They say that they like to be watched.

Cool. so some sex things happen.

An additional couple come over, 2 men.

As the couple is really going at it one of the guys
fall out onto the table.

Friend says he is “drunk as shit”.

Dude starts snoring.

Kills mood.

I laugh, and laugh and laugh. Funny shit, but kil:
boner.

I leave, drive off to investigate other areas of
park.

Nothing else going on, so I go back. See if drunk
dude is still there.

As I pull up see woman on top of drunk guy,
doing CPR.

I stop, ask whats going on. Drunk guy stopped
breathing.

Cops were called, fire department shows up
along with ambulance.

The guy died.

Just fell over and died.

Fuck!

Had to give police statement of what I saw (left
out sex stuff)

Ruined my night, then felt guilty for laughing at
him as he died, then felt more guilty for blaming
him for ruining my night.

This has been playing over and over in my mind,
like in a constant loop.

Still processing it I guess.

Have no one that I can tell the truth to….so I did
here.