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My step-daughter made a regular habit of having her friends spend the night at the house. Mind you, being in my mid thirties, it didn't bother me. She seemed to have young cute teenage friends, all sixteen and seventeen years old, and considering I'd been married for so long, was in a boring relationship, and I was always horny, I wasn't going to complain.
I had no idea that teenage girls would walk around in short shorts, skimpy pants, and the tightest clothes I'd ever seen. Call me naive, but I had no idea that they could fit themselves into some of that. True, I'd seen it at the mall, I'd seen it in grocery stories, some of my friends who had teenage daughters would be out and about, and their girls would be wearing stuff, but I'd never imagined I'd see it at my house.
Nor did I imagine that my step-daughter would have so many cute friends. God, my hormones were going crazy, and I was always horny. No matter how desperately hard I tried, I could not get my wife to have sex more than once a week. And I knew damn well it wasn't enough.
Maybe that's why I started flirting with some of my step-daughter's friends, joking, laughing, teasing, getting a bit dirtier than I usually would with anyone else. When they'd flirt hard back, I'd let it go farther than I knew I should. There was always that thought in the back of my head that if I got caught, I'd be "that guy" that everyone had to keep their daughters away from.
But in my head, I always figured to hell with it. These girls were sixteen and seventeen, they knew what they were doing, and it didn't seem to bother them that they'd flirt openly with me in front of my step-daughter.
One night it crossed a line I never imagined it'd cross. And I have no regrets about what happened.
My step-daughter, her friend Christina, her friend Allison, and her friend Stephanie were talking and joking about things. And then out of the blue, my step-daughter started talking about truth and dare.
Now mind you, from all accounts, knowing she was an open book, I was pretty certain that my step-daughter was still a virgin. Maybe she'd dated a guy here and there, maybe kissed a guy, etc., but I'd heard conversations with her and my wife, and I never got the impression anything had gone on. I didn't know one way or another, but as dirty as it sounds, my step-daughter had a nice little round ass, a nice big rack for a girl her age, and a petite little body. I couldn't help but looking, especially when she was wearing bathing suits, bikinis, and her little skimpy outfits. I tried to do my best to hide what I was doing. And for as long as I'd been doing it, I never got the impression my wife had a clue.
That night, however, changed it all.
My step-daughter, Christina, Allison and Stephanie started talking about sex. I laughed, got up, and said it was time for me to go. Christina looked at me and finally asked if I was a prude. I just said nope, but I didn't want to risk getting busted. She asked why I'd get busted. And I just shrugged, said that they were too young to be talking about this stuff with, and I didn't want the wrong thing to get out.
Stephanie looked at me, laughed, and said, "It's just sex. What's the big deal? Not like you haven't had sex before. Come on. Have fun with it."
I chose my destiny at that point and time. I stayed in the room, stretched back in the recliner and went with it.
Christina asked my step-daughter Amanda a question about sex, and then without hesitating, Amanda said, "Well, why don't I go upstairs and get something. Hang on, I'll be right back." She walked out of the room.
I had no clue what Amanda was doing until she came back down the stairs a couple of minutes later, holding onto a dildo. And then I heard Stephanie go, "Holy fuck. What the hell is that?" and pointed to it.
Amanda held it up, giggled, and said, "I can't imagine my mom ever doing herself with this."
The room broke up in laughter.
I was stretched back in the recliner, not saying anything, and then Christina looked at me.
"Do you guys actually use this?" she said to me.
I shrugged my shoulders and said nope. She looked at me and asked why.
"I don't know. Just not the shit we do. It's been in a box collecting dust. But hey, if it makes you feel better, you're more than welcome to use it." I laughed.
Amanda laughed, Stephanie laughed, and I'll be damned if Christina didn't take it out of her hand and say, "Yep. I'll take you up on that." Then she set it on the table next to her.
I sat there in the recliner, stunned, unable to speak. And God if my dick wasn't getting hard.
The girls kept talking, and then Amanda said, "Well, how about more toys? Any more we should know about?" She looked at me.
I felt my face turning red, but figured to hell with it. I'd just go with it.
I got up without saying a word and headed up the stairs. I heard the girls giggling, and Amanda asked what in the world I was doing. Stephanie responded that I was probably going to get some dirty magazines.
And that stopped them cold, when in about ten minutes, I came downstairs with another sex toy. And not even Christina, who I knew had experience, knew what it was.
She looked at it in my hand. Stephanie and Amanda looked at it, were speechless for a second, and Christina finally spoke.
"What in the world is that?" she said, looking at it.
"It's a cock ring. Never seen one before?" I finally responded.
"Nope. Never have. What in the world do you do with it?" Christina asked.
I looked at the girls, laughed, and said, "Not really possibly to show you, unfortunately, but I can explain it." I proceeded to tell them exactly how it worked.
The girls sat there without a word, their faces beet red, dead silent, staring at me, their mouths open wide, and finally Stephanie spoke.
"God. That's pretty dirty and hot. Wow. I had no idea that people could use those. That's like really awesome. But wait. You don't use a dildo or vibrator? But you use that?" She laughed.
I knew I should lie and make it sound like I had something going on. But I couldn't do it.
"Nope. It's been in a box for about two years. She's a prude. It's collecting dust." I set it on the table.
I'll be damned if Christina didn't get up from the couch. I couldn't help looking at her in her skimpy shorts, her T-shirt, and see the outline of her black bra under the shirt. I felt my dick getting hard again.
She walked up, picked it up gently with her fingers, held the little vibrating ball in her hands, turned it on, and sat there giggling as she watched it vibrate.
"Oh. I bet this would do wonders for a guy huh?" she said with a smile and looked at me.
I just shrugged and said, "Yep", and stretched back in the recliner.
About two hours later, the girls wound down. Tired, they decided to all leave the room and head upstairs. I was disappointed, but then again, had no clue exactly what to expect, if anything, out of the girls. Little did I know, something would happen later beyond my expectations.
I was in the living room, looking at the sex toys on the table, kind of laughed, and went back to my computer. Sitting there, I was looking at a website and I saw Christina coming into the room.
"Hey, what's up?" she said with a smile.
"Nothing," I responded, and dropped the browser window as she started walking over.
She walked up to me, looked at the computer, and asked what I was doing.
"Nothing. Just browsing and looking at stuff." I looked at her. I felt awkward, seeing her lean over, and God if I didn't feel my dick getting hard.
She shrugged, said, "Cool." Then walked over and sat down on the love seat. She picked up the cock ring, turned on the vibrator, and felt it shaking in her hand.
"You ever really use this with the wife?" Christina said.
I looked at her, shrugged, and said, "Yeah. A couple of times. Didn't sit really well with her. She's not into the dirty stuff." I just shrugged again, going back to looking at my computer.
"How about the vibe? Ever really get into it with her?" Christina asked.
I looked at her and laughed.
"Why are you so curious? You into this kinda stuff?" I finally said.
She looked at me, hesitated, and finally said, "I'd be into it with you."
I was absolutely mind blown. I had no idea that was coming. I didn't know what to say.
She finally broke the silence and laughed.
"God dude. Don't shit yourself. I was only joking," Christina said.
I looked at her and finally said, "Oh." Then went back to my computer.
She got up, picked up the vibe, picked up the cock ring, looked over her shoulder, looked at me, and said, "Wanna go try them?"
I was deathly afraid. She was a friend of the family, significantly younger, and I was older, horny as shit, and deathly scared that I'd get nailed messing around with a high school teenage chick. But something in me made me not want to say no.
"You're serious?" I finally said to Christina.
She laughed and finally said, "I'm not a raging virgin. You know that. I think it'd be kind of hot and dirty. Why not?" Then she walked out of the room.
"Where the hell are you going?" I finally asked.
"I don't know. I figure I'd walk around the house and see where I could find some privacy," Christina said.
Looking at her, I finally said, "How about the bathroom?"
I had no idea what the hell I was doing. But God I wanted to find out what could happen.
I followed Christina into the bathroom. She looked over my shoulder and closed the door. Looking at me, she laughed.
"Don't be shitting yourself. No one will catch us. The girls are asleep," Christina finally said.
"And what happens if someone comes down?" I asked. I knew I sounded like a pussy.
She looked over my shoulder, shrugged, and said, "We'll worry about that then." She sat down on the floor in the bathroom.
I stood there, looking down at her. Not knowing what the fuck I was doing, I sat down on the floor across from her. I was leaning against the wall and she was leaning against the bath tub. And all I could think of was sitting there, looking at her little blue shorts, her white t-shirt, and seeing the outline of her black bra. God I was getting horny. And God she was only sixteen.
I looked at her and finally found my voice to speak.
"So what do you want to do?" I felt my face turning red and I knew I was blushing.
Christina didn't say anything to me. She just leaned down and pulled up her t-shirt. Goddamn if I wasn't sitting on the floor, staring at her small chest. I couldn't take my eyes off that black bra.
"Your turn," Christina said with a laugh.
I felt awkward, but figured I'd just say fuck it, and go with it. I took off my shirt.
"Wow. Hairy chest. That's pretty hot," Christina said.
I just laughed.
"Well thanks."
Suddenly, she got up and moved over next to me.
I looked at her, nervous as hell, scared, and not sure what to expect.
And then I felt her fingers running through my chest hair. And I felt my dick growing hard.
Christina looked at me and giggled.
"Don't be so scared. I know you've had a lot of sex. And I know I'm younger. But it's not gonna go any farther," she said, and kept running her hands through my chest hair.
Goddamn that was so freaking sexy. I couldn't control myself. I looked over at her, leaned in, looked at her in the eyes, and spoke.
"Come here," I said.
Christina leaned over, looked at me, moved closer, and we kissed. And God did we kiss.
It felt like it lasted an hour. Although I knew it wasn't that long. And then, without warning, suddenly, I felt her hands sliding down my stomach and into my lap. And I felt her hands on my shorts. Touching my hard dick.
I jerked back. And she laughed.
"It's not gonna hurt," Christina said with a laugh.
I laughed again.
"Yeah. I know. Sorry, wasn't expecting that." I laughed again.
She looked at me, lifted up her butt, and slid her shorts off. And goddamn if I wasn't sitting on the floor, topless, in my bathroom, staring at this cute, petite, skinny little sixteen year old in a black bra and white underwear with blue spots. She looked so sexy. I couldn't stop staring.
She looked at me, smiled, and said, "Your turn." She stared at me.
I didn't say a word. I just reached up, lifted my butt up off the floor, and slid down my shorts. I was sitting there, on the floor, in my bikini underwear. And all I could think of was the fact that here this sixteen year old girl was looking at my hard dick in my underwear. Stupid thought, I wasn't sure if I was big enough, or hard enough, or even as big as anyone she'd fucked around with.
And then she held up the vibrator, and said to me, "Wanna try?"
I almost shit myself.
"Try what?" I finally said to her.
She giggled.
"Try this. I'll use this on me. You can watch. And how about you use that guy toy thing. On you? And I'll watch." Christina finally said.
Holy fucking God, I really wanted this to happen. Beyond anything I'd ever wanted to happen.
"Yes," I finally said.
Christina did it. Without a word. Without saying a thing. She reached down, lifted her butt off the floor, and slid off her white and blue underwear. And sat down, her bare butt on the carpet of my bathroom.
I just sat there, feeling my dick growing harder in my underwear. Sitting there, staring at her skinny legs, her thick bush of brownish red pubic hair between her legs, I felt my dick dripping in my underwear.
"Your turn," Christina finally said with a laugh.
I don't know why I thought the way I did. I knew I wasn't the biggest guy in the world, but I knew it wasn't the smallest either. So I knew it was here and now. I just lifted my butt up, pulled my underwear down my legs, and pulled them off. I tossed them against the wall and sat there, naked.
I looked at Christina, who was sitting on her butt, bottomless, a black bra on, and staring at me.
"Wow. That's um, well uh, that's pretty big," she said.
I just laughed.
"What's so funny?" Christina said.
"I don't know. I guess I've never had a girl talk about it like that. But, well, thanks. I mean, I appreciate that." I sat there in awkward silence.
I was rock hard. And I was shaking. I'd never experienced something like this. Not with a teenage girl anyhow.
Christina picked up the vibrator and she turned it on. Looking at her petite, skinny legs and her brownish red pubic hair bush, I wanted to see this more than anything in the fucking world. I don't think I'd ever wanted to see something so bad in my life.
The vibrator started shaking. She turned the speed down. Without a word, she said to me something that stopped me in my tracks.
"Do you want to watch me do it now?"
"God yes. I do. I really do," I said.
Christina laughed.
"You're so cute. That's just so cute the way you do things. You're older and all, but you still soundTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
I had no idea that teenage girls would walk around in short shorts, skimpy pants, and the tightest clothes I'd ever seen. Call me naive, but I had no idea that they could fit themselves into some of that. True, I'd seen it at the mall, I'd seen it in grocery stories, some of my friends who had teenage daughters would be out and about, and their girls would be wearing stuff, but I'd never imagined I'd see it at my house.
Nor did I imagine that my step-daughter would have so many cute friends. God, my hormones were going crazy, and I was always horny. No matter how desperately hard I tried, I could not get my wife to have sex more than once a week. And I knew damn well it wasn't enough.
Maybe that's why I started flirting with some of my step-daughter's friends, joking, laughing, teasing, getting a bit dirtier than I usually would with anyone else. When they'd flirt hard back, I'd let it go farther than I knew I should. There was always that thought in the back of my head that if I got caught, I'd be "that guy" that everyone had to keep their daughters away from.
But in my head, I always figured to hell with it. These girls were sixteen and seventeen, they knew what they were doing, and it didn't seem to bother them that they'd flirt openly with me in front of my step-daughter.
One night it crossed a line I never imagined it'd cross. And I have no regrets about what happened.
My step-daughter, her friend Christina, her friend Allison, and her friend Stephanie were talking and joking about things. And then out of the blue, my step-daughter started talking about truth and dare.
Now mind you, from all accounts, knowing she was an open book, I was pretty certain that my step-daughter was still a virgin. Maybe she'd dated a guy here and there, maybe kissed a guy, etc., but I'd heard conversations with her and my wife, and I never got the impression anything had gone on. I didn't know one way or another, but as dirty as it sounds, my step-daughter had a nice little round ass, a nice big rack for a girl her age, and a petite little body. I couldn't help but looking, especially when she was wearing bathing suits, bikinis, and her little skimpy outfits. I tried to do my best to hide what I was doing. And for as long as I'd been doing it, I never got the impression my wife had a clue.
That night, however, changed it all.
My step-daughter, Christina, Allison and Stephanie started talking about sex. I laughed, got up, and said it was time for me to go. Christina looked at me and finally asked if I was a prude. I just said nope, but I didn't want to risk getting busted. She asked why I'd get busted. And I just shrugged, said that they were too young to be talking about this stuff with, and I didn't want the wrong thing to get out.
Stephanie looked at me, laughed, and said, "It's just sex. What's the big deal? Not like you haven't had sex before. Come on. Have fun with it."
I chose my destiny at that point and time. I stayed in the room, stretched back in the recliner and went with it.
Christina asked my step-daughter Amanda a question about sex, and then without hesitating, Amanda said, "Well, why don't I go upstairs and get something. Hang on, I'll be right back." She walked out of the room.
I had no clue what Amanda was doing until she came back down the stairs a couple of minutes later, holding onto a dildo. And then I heard Stephanie go, "Holy fuck. What the hell is that?" and pointed to it.
Amanda held it up, giggled, and said, "I can't imagine my mom ever doing herself with this."
The room broke up in laughter.
I was stretched back in the recliner, not saying anything, and then Christina looked at me.
"Do you guys actually use this?" she said to me.
I shrugged my shoulders and said nope. She looked at me and asked why.
"I don't know. Just not the shit we do. It's been in a box collecting dust. But hey, if it makes you feel better, you're more than welcome to use it." I laughed.
Amanda laughed, Stephanie laughed, and I'll be damned if Christina didn't take it out of her hand and say, "Yep. I'll take you up on that." Then she set it on the table next to her.
I sat there in the recliner, stunned, unable to speak. And God if my dick wasn't getting hard.
The girls kept talking, and then Amanda said, "Well, how about more toys? Any more we should know about?" She looked at me.
I felt my face turning red, but figured to hell with it. I'd just go with it.
I got up without saying a word and headed up the stairs. I heard the girls giggling, and Amanda asked what in the world I was doing. Stephanie responded that I was probably going to get some dirty magazines.
And that stopped them cold, when in about ten minutes, I came downstairs with another sex toy. And not even Christina, who I knew had experience, knew what it was.
She looked at it in my hand. Stephanie and Amanda looked at it, were speechless for a second, and Christina finally spoke.
"What in the world is that?" she said, looking at it.
"It's a cock ring. Never seen one before?" I finally responded.
"Nope. Never have. What in the world do you do with it?" Christina asked.
I looked at the girls, laughed, and said, "Not really possibly to show you, unfortunately, but I can explain it." I proceeded to tell them exactly how it worked.
The girls sat there without a word, their faces beet red, dead silent, staring at me, their mouths open wide, and finally Stephanie spoke.
"God. That's pretty dirty and hot. Wow. I had no idea that people could use those. That's like really awesome. But wait. You don't use a dildo or vibrator? But you use that?" She laughed.
I knew I should lie and make it sound like I had something going on. But I couldn't do it.
"Nope. It's been in a box for about two years. She's a prude. It's collecting dust." I set it on the table.
I'll be damned if Christina didn't get up from the couch. I couldn't help looking at her in her skimpy shorts, her T-shirt, and see the outline of her black bra under the shirt. I felt my dick getting hard again.
She walked up, picked it up gently with her fingers, held the little vibrating ball in her hands, turned it on, and sat there giggling as she watched it vibrate.
"Oh. I bet this would do wonders for a guy huh?" she said with a smile and looked at me.
I just shrugged and said, "Yep", and stretched back in the recliner.
About two hours later, the girls wound down. Tired, they decided to all leave the room and head upstairs. I was disappointed, but then again, had no clue exactly what to expect, if anything, out of the girls. Little did I know, something would happen later beyond my expectations.
I was in the living room, looking at the sex toys on the table, kind of laughed, and went back to my computer. Sitting there, I was looking at a website and I saw Christina coming into the room.
"Hey, what's up?" she said with a smile.
"Nothing," I responded, and dropped the browser window as she started walking over.
She walked up to me, looked at the computer, and asked what I was doing.
"Nothing. Just browsing and looking at stuff." I looked at her. I felt awkward, seeing her lean over, and God if I didn't feel my dick getting hard.
She shrugged, said, "Cool." Then walked over and sat down on the love seat. She picked up the cock ring, turned on the vibrator, and felt it shaking in her hand.
"You ever really use this with the wife?" Christina said.
I looked at her, shrugged, and said, "Yeah. A couple of times. Didn't sit really well with her. She's not into the dirty stuff." I just shrugged again, going back to looking at my computer.
"How about the vibe? Ever really get into it with her?" Christina asked.
I looked at her and laughed.
"Why are you so curious? You into this kinda stuff?" I finally said.
She looked at me, hesitated, and finally said, "I'd be into it with you."
I was absolutely mind blown. I had no idea that was coming. I didn't know what to say.
She finally broke the silence and laughed.
"God dude. Don't shit yourself. I was only joking," Christina said.
I looked at her and finally said, "Oh." Then went back to my computer.
She got up, picked up the vibe, picked up the cock ring, looked over her shoulder, looked at me, and said, "Wanna go try them?"
I was deathly afraid. She was a friend of the family, significantly younger, and I was older, horny as shit, and deathly scared that I'd get nailed messing around with a high school teenage chick. But something in me made me not want to say no.
"You're serious?" I finally said to Christina.
She laughed and finally said, "I'm not a raging virgin. You know that. I think it'd be kind of hot and dirty. Why not?" Then she walked out of the room.
"Where the hell are you going?" I finally asked.
"I don't know. I figure I'd walk around the house and see where I could find some privacy," Christina said.
Looking at her, I finally said, "How about the bathroom?"
I had no idea what the hell I was doing. But God I wanted to find out what could happen.
I followed Christina into the bathroom. She looked over my shoulder and closed the door. Looking at me, she laughed.
"Don't be shitting yourself. No one will catch us. The girls are asleep," Christina finally said.
"And what happens if someone comes down?" I asked. I knew I sounded like a pussy.
She looked over my shoulder, shrugged, and said, "We'll worry about that then." She sat down on the floor in the bathroom.
I stood there, looking down at her. Not knowing what the fuck I was doing, I sat down on the floor across from her. I was leaning against the wall and she was leaning against the bath tub. And all I could think of was sitting there, looking at her little blue shorts, her white t-shirt, and seeing the outline of her black bra. God I was getting horny. And God she was only sixteen.
I looked at her and finally found my voice to speak.
"So what do you want to do?" I felt my face turning red and I knew I was blushing.
Christina didn't say anything to me. She just leaned down and pulled up her t-shirt. Goddamn if I wasn't sitting on the floor, staring at her small chest. I couldn't take my eyes off that black bra.
"Your turn," Christina said with a laugh.
I felt awkward, but figured I'd just say fuck it, and go with it. I took off my shirt.
"Wow. Hairy chest. That's pretty hot," Christina said.
I just laughed.
"Well thanks."
Suddenly, she got up and moved over next to me.
I looked at her, nervous as hell, scared, and not sure what to expect.
And then I felt her fingers running through my chest hair. And I felt my dick growing hard.
Christina looked at me and giggled.
"Don't be so scared. I know you've had a lot of sex. And I know I'm younger. But it's not gonna go any farther," she said, and kept running her hands through my chest hair.
Goddamn that was so freaking sexy. I couldn't control myself. I looked over at her, leaned in, looked at her in the eyes, and spoke.
"Come here," I said.
Christina leaned over, looked at me, moved closer, and we kissed. And God did we kiss.
It felt like it lasted an hour. Although I knew it wasn't that long. And then, without warning, suddenly, I felt her hands sliding down my stomach and into my lap. And I felt her hands on my shorts. Touching my hard dick.
I jerked back. And she laughed.
"It's not gonna hurt," Christina said with a laugh.
I laughed again.
"Yeah. I know. Sorry, wasn't expecting that." I laughed again.
She looked at me, lifted up her butt, and slid her shorts off. And goddamn if I wasn't sitting on the floor, topless, in my bathroom, staring at this cute, petite, skinny little sixteen year old in a black bra and white underwear with blue spots. She looked so sexy. I couldn't stop staring.
She looked at me, smiled, and said, "Your turn." She stared at me.
I didn't say a word. I just reached up, lifted my butt up off the floor, and slid down my shorts. I was sitting there, on the floor, in my bikini underwear. And all I could think of was the fact that here this sixteen year old girl was looking at my hard dick in my underwear. Stupid thought, I wasn't sure if I was big enough, or hard enough, or even as big as anyone she'd fucked around with.
And then she held up the vibrator, and said to me, "Wanna try?"
I almost shit myself.
"Try what?" I finally said to her.
She giggled.
"Try this. I'll use this on me. You can watch. And how about you use that guy toy thing. On you? And I'll watch." Christina finally said.
Holy fucking God, I really wanted this to happen. Beyond anything I'd ever wanted to happen.
"Yes," I finally said.
Christina did it. Without a word. Without saying a thing. She reached down, lifted her butt off the floor, and slid off her white and blue underwear. And sat down, her bare butt on the carpet of my bathroom.
I just sat there, feeling my dick growing harder in my underwear. Sitting there, staring at her skinny legs, her thick bush of brownish red pubic hair between her legs, I felt my dick dripping in my underwear.
"Your turn," Christina finally said with a laugh.
I don't know why I thought the way I did. I knew I wasn't the biggest guy in the world, but I knew it wasn't the smallest either. So I knew it was here and now. I just lifted my butt up, pulled my underwear down my legs, and pulled them off. I tossed them against the wall and sat there, naked.
I looked at Christina, who was sitting on her butt, bottomless, a black bra on, and staring at me.
"Wow. That's um, well uh, that's pretty big," she said.
I just laughed.
"What's so funny?" Christina said.
"I don't know. I guess I've never had a girl talk about it like that. But, well, thanks. I mean, I appreciate that." I sat there in awkward silence.
I was rock hard. And I was shaking. I'd never experienced something like this. Not with a teenage girl anyhow.
Christina picked up the vibrator and she turned it on. Looking at her petite, skinny legs and her brownish red pubic hair bush, I wanted to see this more than anything in the fucking world. I don't think I'd ever wanted to see something so bad in my life.
The vibrator started shaking. She turned the speed down. Without a word, she said to me something that stopped me in my tracks.
"Do you want to watch me do it now?"
"God yes. I do. I really do," I said.
Christina laughed.
"You're so cute. That's just so cute the way you do things. You're older and all, but you still soundTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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