And when it comes to my summer time relaxation, my husband Mathew is the most jealous human being ever.
My late morning sleeps, my daily poolside relaxation, and ability to stay out late during week nights are always his points of burden.
But after a long year of confinement in the middle school - it's worth every ounce of satisfaction and he knows it. And though he isn't able to accommodate my summer "off" schedule, his position as director of marketing does allow him some leniency on occasion. Just not this week...
July is always a busy month for Matt and this week in particular. He had to run the company's annual trade show out west and left on Sunday evening. And as the Blissful Goddesses happened to reign down on me again with a perfectly aligned schedule, so too did our 9 year old daughter have a scheduled week long summer camp that coincided with his trade show. So, for the entire week I had no responsibilities, no work, no meals to make, no needs to be met, and nothing but a pool in the back yard and a good book to keep me company. Ahhh!!
After getting both Matt and Ally off to their week long adventures, Monday was a day of complete relaxation for me. I started with a deep tissue massage in the late morning, then found my way back poolside and enjoyed some vitamin D for the afternoon.
It wasn't long before my dearest friend, neighbor, and colleague Jodie called and wanted to tell me all about her and Tom's weekend at the lake with his family and his 35th birthday party they threw him.
"Come on over, bring your bathing suite, and surprise me with a drink... It's vacation of course!"
"Oh Carrie, you have the life." Jodie responded. "We had Mango Martini's this weekend that Tom's sister made us and they were the bomb. Let me see if I can whip some of those together, and I'll be right over."
"Don't take too long. After Sunday evening of getting Ally packed and off to camp, then doing the same for Matt to his trade show this week, I need some 'me time', wink wink." I snickered. "Or down time, or whatever we call it."
Jodie laugh in agreement and added "Oh god, I do love me some 'me time' too. Did you at least get lucky before Matt left?"
"Ha! Of course I did. I mean, I couldn't send him off without a smile. Unfortunately, it was the oral kind which didn't help relieve my needs."
"You poor thing... You do need some 'me time' then. Are you sure you want company? I mean I don't want to get in the way..."
"Oh of course, come on over... especially since you're bringing the drinks! Matt can send me a video to help in that category later."
Jodie gasped, "Wait, what..?!?!"
"Oh, I'll tell yeah later... hurry up, I need hydration" I laughed.
Fifteen minutes later, I heard the Ring front doorbell chime on my phone and slid out of my poolside chaise lounge to answer the door. I opened it and Jodie sprang through the threshold, nearly sprinting around me with a full grocery bag and mumbling about not being able to pick which suite to wear. She said, "first things first.... Come here and help me pick which suite to wear."
I was wearing my simple white 2-piece that had a ribbed texture and simple high hip cut with a matching sun hat. Nothing too scantily, though the top was quite revealing and it wasn't really a suite I'd wear out in public so much. It did make me feel sexy though. I certainly didn't think our mild mannered Monday afternoon needed such focus on which suite for her to wear, but Jodie always found the best suites every summer anyhow and I didn't mind getting a pre-season look at new wardrobe possibilities for me.
She and I are nearly the same size and roughly the same shape too, thus we often were able to trade clothes in times of urgency, or just simply out of envy. And speaking of envy, Jodie has always had the killer butt in comparison and didn't have to spend hours at the gym to get it - it came natural. It's the kind that both our husbands would drool over routinely! I on the other hand, have a bit bigger chest and can gather the cleavage looks with nearly any top. All my life I've been told I'm "well balanced" between the two, and honestly speaking, I enjoy having bigger breasts. I like sneaking into a typical 'C' cup and having just a little spill over.
I followed Jodie into the spare bathroom and listened as she began telling me all about her recent purchases and showing me her two options she brought with her. It was then that I could tell that Jodie was perhaps a little inebriated. "Did you start without me..?" I snickered with an ear to ear smirk.
Jodie began laughing nearly uncontrollably and admitted that after she knew we were handing out poolside together today, she couldn't resist a couple sips while she gathered up drinks for us. And without having any lunch yet today, it apparently went straight to her bloodstream.
She went back to showing me her suites and looking for my approval. As I stood there contemplating both that were laid out on the bed, I realized she had suddenly gotten a little quiet. She stopped me midstream, "Is that the suite you bought last year when we were on the Caribbean cruise?"
I stammered..."umm, yeah. I love this suite, but it's really only for the backyard... a 2-piece, and I can fall out of it if I'm not careful. Oh, and of course it's white! Hahaa!" Though this suite was a bit thicker material, when wet, it was still a bit translucent.
"OMG, you look great in it! I love how it's cut high on the hip too. It really makes you look amazing and who cares if you fall out a bit up top. I wish that was my problem", she replied as she grabbed both her boobs and in a jovial manner, squeezed them a couple times in a derriere type flirt. Of course we laughed hard over that and in a responsive reply I couldn't help but mimic her and do the same. We giggled! It was just us being us and having fun.
"Where's my drink?! This isn't fair...you've already been served."
With that Jodie jetted off toward the kitchen and said, "You pick a suite, and I'll be right back with our drinks..."
As she moved to the kitchen I started picking over both suites. They were quite cute and not much material. Both were 2-piece. One was an orange and white with a single strap and some cute fringe and cut outs around the top. The bottom was a normal coverage with hints of cut outs around the hip straps.
The other suite was a combination aqua, white and dark blue with a wave pattern throughout. The top was a string type strap, rather tiny, while the bottom was a very high thigh cut with an almost thong type look in back. As I gazed at this one, my mind raced to thoughts of how good this little hot piece of design would accentuate Jodie's tight little rear end. And of course, I envisioned all the gawks she'd get by wearing this one in public. I held up the bottoms, flipping them back and forth, imagining them and how it would fit on me. As I was looking, I couldn't help but notice the thin trace of a liner and how soft it felt. Curiously, I ran my fingers over it to feel the texture. This suite was certainly sexy and I was vividly imagining myself in it now. Though the top was small, and likely my nipples would barely fit underneath it, it would was uber cute. And the bottom cut was contoured to where I was sure it would make my butt look great too.
As I continued to play with the aqua one and imagined myself wearing it, I noticed a spring fresh scent from recently being washed. Innocently, I brought it close to my face and took a quick sniff. As the scent drafted through my nostrils, a curious combination of detergent mixed with something else too and my curiosity crept in further. I drew in another breath.... fresh fabric softener and... an erotic female essence. My mind burst into an ornery display. Maybe it was my heightened sexuality since hitting my mid 30's, or maybe it was just my current need of an orgasm that I missed out on before my husband left for his trip. Regardless, I could feel my internal arousal escalate as the erotic scent filled my senses, not to mention adding some moisture to my own bathing suite bottom.
As I stood and took in the combination of aroma's, my mind raced to the thought of the first time I stepped out of my conservative upbringing, stepped into the wild side, and I first tasted my own juices.
At the time, I really couldn't believe that I actually tried it. It was after a little personal playtime and it felt so natural to move the scent from my fingers to my nostrils to the tip of my tongue for a curious taste. I recalled how it made me feel so naughty. Now, a few years later, I love to sneak a little taste every now and then. And sometimes, when I've had a bit much to drink, I especially like the taste of it after I cum and it's extra thick and creamy. The thought of that still gives me chills and causes me to twinge a little from time to time. Truth be told, Matt loves to watch me get off and then take a taste. It gets him super hard and he seems to have the biggest orgasms too.
Now, here I was drifting back to reality and realizing I was still enjoying a deep breath of Jodie's swim suite bottoms. I couldn't help myself... I laughed at the thought of my own actions... and continued to feel my bottoms getting wetter as my imagination roared with thoughts. I wondered if Jodie had ever done something like that before or if I was the only one that liked that kind of thing.
As I stood there with Jodie's suite in my hand pondering, I suddenly became away that she was standing in the doorway watching me, two drinks in hand.
I smiled as I blushed and turned, red faced for sure. If Jodie saw me, she hid it pretty well.
"So I see you picked my favorite suite" she said with a twist. "Here's your drink. I think you'll really like it...!" My embarrassment was all over my face, but thankfully if was there long enough to witness my previous actions, she didn't say anything. She just handed me the cutest little mango martini topped with a couple cherry's. "I copied Tom's sisters recipe from last weekend, only with a touch more Tito's this time. She made them kind of weak for my liking, so I spruced these up a bit."
I stood, holding her bikini in one hand and took a sip from the other... "Finally! Just what I needed."
With that, Jodie pulled the suite from my hand, flashed me a smile, and added, "Let me sneak back into this. I tried it on earlier when we were on the phone and you surprised me with the whole video from Matt thing!"
"That must have caught your attention then huh?" I laughed as I sipped on the martini.
"OMG yes. And I want details," she added as she quickly began undressing and working to get into her pool attire.
I had just lowered my glass from my sip of the martini and realized that Jodie wasted no time in stripping down. She had already shred her shirt, and was unclasping her bra before I even got turned to leave. I giggled, my face still red and was now getting redder as I caught a glimpse of her topless for the first time.
"I'll meet you outside," I quickly scrambled. Feeling a bit bashful as I watched, and unsure if she really was aware that I was watching, she continued to strip in front of me. Obviously, she was a bit more inebriated than I originally thought.
I sat pool side in my chaise lounge sipping on my martini as Jodie quickly came through the kitchen patio door. She was holding 2 full martini's in hand as she dashed for the other poolside chair.
"Oh, two fisting it today eh...?" I laughed.
"OMG... these are so good aren't they?! I brought an extra. I figured one of us might need a second very soon."
"Ha! Isn't this already your second?" I laughed.
"Actually, my third, but who's counting," she comically replied.
Jodie laughed with me as we both agreed how we'd definitely need another one soon enough and it was the perfect day for it anyhow. No work. No husbands. No kids. Just us girls at the pool with drinks.
As we laid in the sun and chatted about life, families, and clothes, it wasn't long before Jodie jumped into the whole video thing.... "So, what's this about Matt sending you a video later? Do tell!!" She flipped her legs around and sat up on the side of her chaise. She was as curious as ever. Her eyes lit up, she put her chin in her hand and leaned in with a smile ear to ear. She looked like a puppy dog waiting for a treat; almost desperate to hear me tell her something juicy.
Jodie and I had been close friends and talked almost daily, but we never spent much time talking about our intimacies. We never really had quiet moments together where we had a chance to. With kids, families, and teaching, there was never really time for 'that'. But naturally, today was different.
I started by telling her about how I serviced him before he left for his trip. We didn't have much time before he had to leave, and of course I didn't want him heading off on a work trip without a little satisfaction. "So, we compromised. I gave him a really nice blowjob after his morning shower, and in return, he has to 'help' me with a little video later. It's something we both enjoy. And this time, I get to tell him what I want."
Jodie smirked with curiosity all over her face, "Whatever you want eh?? Oh you lucky girl. Do tell me more!"
"Yeah, and in all honesty, I don't know about you and Tom, but I love to go down on Matt. It gets me excited when I do."
"Mmmmm...." Jodie purred. She was enjoying my story telling and the martini. "I can't believe I'm telling you this, but I'm the same way. And Tom loves it best when he can 'feel me' while I go down on him."
She continued, "He actually loves to watch me start getting wet when I'm down on him."
"You mean like in a 69 position?" I inquired.
"Well yes, or when we're on the couch. He lays back in the recliner, and I get on my knees beside him on the sofa. He likes to see me naked from behind, so I take off my panties, and give him the full view."
Her description started me purring from inside while she described the position. I started to imagine it all and quickly I remembered smelling her bikini bottoms earlier. I had never thought about another woman in that manner before, but for some reason I was enjoying the thought. I had to cross my legs before it became that physically apparent that the thought of it all had excited me.
"I can understand why Tom likes that view. You have the perfect ass Jodie. Hell, ALL men would like that view!"
We giggled mutually.
"Okay, since we're being honest, and since I've had like 3 martinis, I'll tell you... but you have to keep it a secret," she roused. "If Tom ever knew I told you this, he'd kill me!"
Of course I agreed, and now my curiosity was running wild with anticipation and the lustful wonder of where this was going...
"So, here it goes..." she stammered. "He likes to... smell me."
"Don't all guys like that?" I quickly added.
"Well, yes, I'm sure they all do. But let me finish..." She paused slightly as if to carefully describe this next part.
"Tom likes to smell me. He likes to smell my panties. And, he likes to smell me from his fingers, or from mine."
"Well that's not bad. That's a good thing! He's your husband and should enjoy you of course."
I could tell she was a still a little shy and there was obviously more she wanted to say. "Yeah, and well, he likes some of the more erotic things that go along with it too."
"Ohhh.... I see. Like what?" I innocently requested.
"You know...like, for example, he likes ME to smell MYSELF too...." As she dropped that line, I immediately knew that we were now getting to some of the real naughty talk. For sure, breaking the barriers and getting really personal, and deep. Jody wasn't holding anything back at this point. Ironically, I wasn't feeling too ashamed at my own actions earlier either. Or, for that matter, my current thoughts now. In fact, I was relieved that I wasn't the only one that enjoyed the 'kinky' things in life either. And from the sounds of this confession, I was pretty sure Jody was perhaps on the same page as me. Or at least in the same chapter as me.
She continued... "So, when I take off my panties and go down on him, he likes to start by fingering me and get me dripping wet. Then he wipes my panties all over me and gets them soaking wet as well. Then he puts them to my face...and watches as I smell the curiously musty scent and suck him at the same time."
"Wow.... Gotta say Jody, that's' pretty hot."
She smiled as she saw that I certainly was not going to judge her for this, nor dismay it as anything less than erotic excitement. In fact, I was curiously intrigued and pondered if there was more to this as well?
"Do you enjoy it too?" I asked.
Her eyes widened and she was a little set back. Until this point, I don't think she had even thought about that, let alone thought about how to answer this question now that I had asked.
She started to blush, and squirm a bit as she sat on the side of the chair next to me. Her hands now a bit more frantic about getting another sip of the martini to her lips. "Ummmm.... Yes!" she exclaimed as she followed it with a big gulp of her martini. "I swear, this is a secret and you can't tell anyone! Not even Matt! And besides, what about you?!" she quickly turned her story back into my inquisition.
I froze. Immediately, I didn't know whether or not to tell her of how much I enjoy the curious scent of myself. Or about how I've actually recently started to like tasting myself either. The erotic nature of this was heavy for sure. And of course, I had only just an hour ago stepped outside the box and smelled her bikini bottoms for crying out loud! Good god, I was starting to tremble a bit with these thoughts...
'Should I share this completely?' I quickly debated in my head. The alcohol had kicked in. The truth was about to be spilled.
With my legs still crossed, my martini still in hand, and Jody sitting at the edge of her chair beside me, curiously awaiting my answer, I took a big sip from the glass and blurted out, "You can't tell anyone either...!" I exclaimed. "But yes, I love it! It's erotic....to smell myself, or my panties after I've gotten them wet from my own excitement. I also love to smell Matts' scent. You know, after he's pleased himself and burst into his own undies or onto his stomach or his hand..."
Again, Jody sat in amazement. Her full attention was on hearing every word I spoke and she clung onto every thought - I could see it in her eyes.
I continued..."Smelling that scent of mine, or his, makes me do wild things. It's so erotic and it makes me want more. I just can't help myself. I get super horny when I do and next thing you know, I'm doing something more like...." I paused. Looking at her now and knowing I couldn't leave that one dangling, I had to complete that sentence.
"Like... tasting myself."
A look of shock hit Jody right between the eyes. Her jaw dropped, and her martini spilled, nearly falling from her hand.
"Oh my god....wow. You do that?" she said rhetorically. She didn't know what else to say. She sat there a moment, collecting her thoughts. I sat silent. Hoping that I didn't just reveal too much.
"That IS quite erotic" she concluded.
"Haven't you ever? I mean come on, after Tom has been down on you, hasn't he kissed afterwards? And didn't you like it??"
She looked away briefly, then back again as she thought about the questions.
"Well, he has. And, yeah I did I guess. I suppose there are times that he's been inside me, and then put his cock in my mouth to finish and have me swallow it, but I never really thought about tasting myself. Only really of tasting his cum."
"And did you like it?" I pushed.
"Yeah I did. I guess it was a really sweet taste before his strong scented cum hit my mouth." She laughed.
I couldn't help myself and laughed right along with her at that comment.
"So you when do you do this Carrie? ...taste yourself" she added.
"Well, it depends. I just recently started to do it. Usually, it's when Matt has me so worked up that I'm dripping wet. I like to sneak a finger or two deep inside myself, take a quick smell of it, and then taste it from my fingers."
I was on a roll now. The cat was out of the box and I wasn't about to hold back now.
I paused for a brief moment, realizing that we were still sitting poolside in our bikinis with drinks in our hands.
"Jody, I have to confess...."
She perked up even more. (As if that was possible.)
"When I have some 'free time', and usually after I've been drinking heavily, I like to... taste my own cum too. You know, the really thick creamy stuff...."
I'm surprised, but she didn't drop her drink after that. She still sat on the edge of her seat, dangling the thoughts in her own mind.
"And... (Can't believe I'm telling you this!) But I also like... to watch Matt taste his own cum..."
Jody was blank. Her jaw had already dropped from the confession of me liking to taste my own cum, but the bomb of me sharing that Matt likes to taste his own cum, sent her into a vertical coma.
"So that's the video that I'm getting from him later, and I'm, already worked up about seeing it!" I added.
I let Jody gather her thoughts and try to compose herself in the silence. Stunned I'm sure. Bewildered perhaps. But since we were sharing....
"And by the way, I have to confess one more thing.... I couldn't help myself earlier... and I need to tell you... I smelled your bikini bottoms earlier while you were making us drinks..."
Silence. For at least a minute she sat, frozen.
After that long minute, her first move was to chug the rest of her martini. What was left of it anyway.
"Wow... I'm still stuck on Matt tasting his own cum" she blurted as she burst into laughter. "Oh how I'd live to see that!!"
Feeling quite naughty now, and knowing that she didn't even respond to the confession of me smelling her bikini bottoms, I grabbed my phone, pulled up my pictures app, and opened the last erotic video that Matt had sent me a few weeks ago. I sat up, cross legged Indian style, leaned closer to Jody, and held the phone as I pushed play.
It was a dimly lit video. Matt was laying on his back with his hard cock being stroked in one hand, the other videoing the action of course. You could hear him panting and the noise of his hand gliding swiftly up and down his shaft. He had spit on his cock and in his hand, adding much needed lubricant to his endeavors. My voice became announced in the background as I begged him to show me...'Oh baby... I love to see your hard cock get stroked' I claimed. The conversation in the video now loud enough to hear and yet muffled enough to know we were trying to keep it private. He was getting super worked up and could hear him, 'fuck baby...Yes, I'm going to cum hard for you!" He stroked with resolute performance, squirming across the bed and causing the video to shake a bit. He was quickly on his way, and I knew it. 'Oh baby... I love your warm cum... I love to see it burst all over you... and, I want you to taste it for me' I begged. 'Oh god, please baby, put it in your mouth and taste it for me...I want to see you lick it up!!' I continued. His was so close, his cock was so hard, and he was squeezing his angry cock with vigor and excitement. Then you heard him say, 'oh Carrie... I love the taste of my cum.... I want to taste it so bad..! mmmmmm...' At that moment the camera got closer to the tip. His hand now pulling hard with a steady force. The white cream from his cock started to release and shoot all over... hitting his hand, his stomach, and anywhere else it could reach. 'Oh fuck baby... eat it for me! God, eat it all and show me" I continued to beg. Then, the camera turned to a partial shot of his face, his hand moved to his mouth, paused for a moment as he smelled the spunk coating his hand, and we watched as he devoured the fresh cream from the first finger, then the huge mass of thick, creamy fluid from his palm.
He purred the entire time he licked and sucked it up. Then the video turned off.
Jody was now visibly excited. As was I!
I could no longer hide the fact that my white bikini was now reveling my extremely rock hard nipples, and my bottoms had a wet spot that looked as if I had just dipped into the pool. I held the phone in my hand as I surveyed Jody. Her suite was also now compromised. I could see that her nipples, though smaller, were just as hard and likely protruded further through the small fabric than did mine. Her breasts though smaller, weren't tiny by any measure. And, I just couldn't help myself... I had to peek. I looked down between her legs and could see that her blue bottoms, the ones I had smelled before, were now super soaked. The memory from earlier was now swirling with intensity through my head, and the scent of desire was written all over my face.
Jody broke the silence, "Oh. My. God. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen!!! Oh. My. God!!! Now I understand why you let him leave without satisfying you earlier... You're going to get another Incredibly HOT Erotic video like that, aren't you!?!"
She looked at me when she finished, and caught me as I was still looking between her legs. She stared at me with a glossed over look. Her expression - a look of lust and desire wrapped up and intertwined with passion and an inebriated inhibition.
"Bet you'd really like to smell these panties now" she murmured.
"And I bet you'd really like to taste your own cum right now too. Am I right?" I fearlessly inquired.
Her glazed over look let me know the answer.
"I want you to taste it right now Jody... please... let me watch you push your fingers inside yourself, then taste them.... Mmmmmm...." I begged in tantalizing way.
She sat there, closed her eyes, slowly moved her hand between her legs, rubbed the top of her crotch, and then took a deep inhaled breath as she slid her hand beneath her suite. Her hand beneath the wet fabric.
I was visibly shaking with excitement now. Watching her move was sleek and sensual, and my hand found my hard nipple beneath my top. I wanted to badly to smell myself, or her.
With a quick unexpected move, she rustled her bottoms from her hips, slid them to the patio, around her ankle, reached down and picked them up, took a big inhale of them with a smile from ear to ear, then opened her eyes and said, "For you to enjoy."
I grabbed them from her hand and pulled them to my noise as fast as I could. 'Ohhh.... The wonderful scent!!' I thought.
Then I watched as she leaned back, and spread her legs wide. Her sweet little pussy was swollen, thick, and soaked with desire. She looked back at me as she spread wider even.
"Oh fuck Jody... taste it..! You smell sooooo good!!! I want to see you taste your creamy thick cum...!!"
I was in full bore erotic mode for sure! I couldn't contain myself.
"Go deep inside there and get that really thick stuff" I begged. "Let me see it...."
As she started to push her fingers inside herself, I felt the twinge of my own. And ornery Carrie came out. As I sat watching, I grabbed my phone and quickly switched on the video and started recording. Her eyes were closed, her fingers were desperately diving deep inside her own pussy, and I closed in with the camera while hearing her softly moan.
"Oh fuck yeah...." I moaned myself. "Show me it to me and let me watch you taste it!!"
Her vigor with her fingers plunging inside was a clear indicator that she was cumming hard. Fingers deep inside and an exhausting exhale and combined moan let me know what was happening. I actually think I felt my own release of an orgasm at that same time.
"oh yeah..." I exclaimed as she withdrew her fingers... The smell of sex filled the nearby air and I gladly inhaled deeply. "mmmm.... It smells sooooo good" I continued.
"Now lick it... taste it all Jody.... Do it"
Her eyes opened. She was panting with deep desire. I could feel her heated passion from the inches that separated us. I knew she wanted to do it.... She needed more encouragement.
"mmm... Smell them for me" I continued to beg.
As she moved her hand up, and I got a good close up on camera of the thick creamy lust from between her legs, she paused for a moment, looked at me, then extended them and offered them to me.
I was enthralled. I grabbed her hand, noticing all the details of her fluid coated fingers and hand, pulled them to my noise, and inhaled as big of a gulp of air as I could possible draw in.
"oh fuck Jody..." was all I could get out from between my parched and desperate lips.
Then shock hit me. Jody looked at me with the deepest lust I had ever seen before. Even more than the lust I saw on Matt's face the first time I saw him lick up a big glob of his own cum. This was over the top of that!
"I want to watch you taste me first" she slammed.
I was stunned. Caught off guard. I had never tasted another woman before. My mind quickly filled with the wild idea and then with a bit of initial hesitation, I reached out my tongue and tasted her cream...
WOW!!!
Jody's voice then purred with satisfaction. "Oh fuck yeah.....mmmm.... lick it for me" she exclaimed with excitement.
"Oh my fucking god.... That is sooooo fucking good" I cooed.
She then pulled her fingers away, and brought them to her own noise, smelling them and enjoying the scent.
"Here I go Carrie... I'm going to lick my own cum for you...." She added with an ornery smile.
I watched as she licked, and sucked, and lapped it all up. The video still rolling.
She paused for a brief moment... "I want you to send me BOTH of those videos. And the next one you get from Matt later tonight too!"
"Oh for sure" I added. "I can't wait to see what happens when you show Tom."
Jody snickered, "I can't wait to beg him to taste his own cum! Though I may have to work on him a bit to do that."
I replied, "Eh, it shouldn't be too hard. He likes to watch you smell your panties while you blow him. Just think what you'll be able to get him to do when you show him how you like to taste your own cum now."
Jody finished with, "I think I'm gonna like tasting my own cum from now on."
I just purred at the thought of watching this video again later.
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