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We had won our 7th in a row and we were heading to state the next week. I had put up 18 points, 8 assists and 7 steals to boost us past our rivals. As our team headed into the locker room after the game I gave the head cheerleader a slap on the ass and said, "Hey Kacey!" She gave out a slight gasp at the sudden shock. I turned around and winked at her as I back pedaled out of the gym. She looked pissed, but I didn't care. We had just won!
It just so happened that she was my girlfriend and she was a perfect knockout. She was about 5'4" with tan skin, double D breasts and the curvy hips to match. She looked as if she had walked off the set of a porn film with her big pouty DSL lips, her perfect mani/pedi and her hairless snatch.
She thought her shit didn't stink. (And it probably didn't as I'd licked every inch of that body and all I ever smelt was sex and perfume) She was the type that demanded to be taken out to nice places and have presents bought for her all the time. She took hours to get ready to go out anywhere, and she didn't even put out that often. The sex seemed kind of forced, but the reputation earned from dating a girl like that made all the guys envy me.
In the locker room the guys were laughing, rough housing and celebrating the win. DeAndre and I were a little off to the side. He was our 6'6" center who only started playing basketball after he hit his growth spurt the year before. I had been playing since I could even hold a basketball. Being the team captain, I had to beg him before the year even started to join the team. In his short time, he had gone from a natural and to the lead scorer tonight. It was a little frustrating that someone could naturally be that good, but I felt happy for him. We were a team.
As we bent down to unlace our shoes, I said, "Nice game out there tonight Dre,"
"Hey man, couldn't have done it with out you feeding me the ball. Did you see that cheerleader checking me out all game? Fuck I love basketball."
My faced flush a little as I thought of my own girl. No way the fucker was taking my team and the hottest girl in school. I tried to keep my voice cool and level as I casually said, "what do you mean?"
That Jeanie chick. I hooked up with her the other week at the party after the game. The girl is a sexual freak. All she wants to do is play with my dick.
I cooled down a little. Jeanie was definitely hot too, but she was a little out there. She had bleach blonde hair and was already tatted up with piercings everywhere. I had caught myself wondering about all the piercings and tattoos that she had under her clothes several times, but she wasn't in the popular crowd and got made fun of quite a bit for being so different.
"Oh yeah? She's not bad." I said as we both headed to the communal showers.
"Not bad?! You're k**ding, right?"
I just shrugged as we took our towels off and went into the showers. "I mean she is hot if you're into that sort of thing."
"Oh yeah? Dude, the other day she snuck over to my house before I went to sleep and fucked my brains out. And then, the morning after, I woke up with her mouth around my cock." DeAndre turned around to face me in the shower and grabbed his 7 inch soft shaft at the base and shook it around. "Who knows how long she had been playing with it."
I grabbed my own 4 1/2 inch package and adjust myself as I turned away. I wasn't small by any means. Four and a half inches soft isn't bad, but once again DeAndre was bigger or better. His flaunting was irritating me again. "Okay Dre. She's no Kacey."
"Pfff, that stuck-up bitch? She's probably a prude choir girl. I bet she doesn't even put out."
I was finished showering and shut the water off and turned around for dramatic effect. "What did you just say?"
DeAndre turned his shower off and turned around as well, looking surprised as he caught the dangerous look in my eye. "Oh shit man. I forgot you two are a thing. Look, Kacey is fine, no doubt. Maybe even the hottest girl in school. I'm just saying she isn't sexy like Jeanie. She doesn't put off 'that lets fuck attitude', know what I mean?"
Satisfied with his answer, I went and grabbed my towel to dry off. "No, I don't know what you mean." I said as I walked back to the lockers.
Dre caught up with me, "It's like this, Jeanie may not have the perfect manicure and makeup like Kacey, but those tattoos and piercings are alluring in their own way and those hands can make you cum at the drop of a hat."
I snorted, "Maybe make you cum at the drop of a hat."
This time I had pressed DeAndre's buttons, but I couldn't help it. He was getting under my skin.
"Whatever man."
We didn't say much else as we finished getting dressed and went out to say hello to everyone who had stuck around after the game. I normally get interviewed after the game, but this time DeAndre was getting most of the attention. I skulked off to say hey to Kacey, but she was waiting for me with a pissed off look on her face.
"Are you k**ding me right now? You think you can just slap my ass in public like I'm some cheap skank."
"What? No. I was just excited about the game."
She slapped my ass as hard as she could and started to make a scene. I grabbed her arm and stepped in close to speak so no one could hear. "Look, I'm sorry. It won't happen again."
"Oh you only think your sorry now. You think you can embarrass me in front of my family, friends and school like that and get away with it? You're lucky I don't break up with you right now."
We hadn't had sex in a week and all I could think about was her ass, breast and lips. I just wanted those lips around my dick. I had to salvage the situation and quick. "Look babe, you're right. That was a dick move. I didn't mean to embarrass you. You have my permission to get back at me anyway you want."
The fire died out of her eyes a little and I knew I was home safe. "I don't need your permission. You've got it coming."
I breathed out a sigh of relief and kissed her on the forehead before walking off to talk with my coach about the game. Dre ended up coming over as well after he was done with the interview. Our coach just told us we played well, but we still had room to improve, blah, blah, blah.
Dre and I headed out to our cars in the parking lot after everyone else had cleared out.
As we got near our vehicles Dre turned to me, "Look man, I'm sorry if you feel like I've been stealing your thunder lately. That's not what I'm trying to do."
"Let's just head to Jake's house for the after party. I need a drink."
"What, you're still mad about the game?"
"No, just Kacey." I said
Dre took it to mean I was still mad about his comment on her earlier rather than the confrontation I had just had with her.
"Look man, I told you she was fine. She just can't make a man cum like Jeanie can."
My voice oozed sarcasm as I poked him in the chest, "Look Dre, just because you're a premature ejaculator, doesn't mean your girl is good with her hands."
Dre gave me an angry look and a light shove to the arm, "Listen up white boy, your little pencil dick wouldn't last one minute with Jeanie. I bet Kacey can't even get you off with just her hands."
That was it, I snapped. I pushed the 6'6" DeAndre against the back of a truck. There was an audible thud as he fell off balance and caught himself hard against the metal. He snapped back up lightning quick and I caught a glancing blow off my jaw from his fist as I turned my head at the last second. I felt rage run through my body as I quickly closed the distance between us so he couldn't punch me again. I tackled him to the ground and we both started rolling to establish a dominant position.
About this time Jeanie and Kacey both came yelling and running up to us. As the girls tried to put themselves in between us, the rage went down a little. Dre seemed to calm down a little too and we both shoved off each other and stood up.
"What the hell is going on here? Aren't you both team mates?"
Dre spoke up first, "This ass hole has been acting jealous all night. I try to calm him down and he fuckin' makes fun of me, and then, he fuckin' attacks me!"
Kacey looked at me, "Is this true?"
I was still pissed as I wiped some blood from the corner of my lip. "The dude says Jeanie makes him cum in less than a minute. I thought it was funny."
Dre looked like he was about to lunge at me again when Jeanie spoke up "I bet he can last longer than you." She had an evil look to her that made me hesitate.
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" I finally said
"You two drop your pants and we will have a race. First one to cum loses."
Whether it was battle lust, or the fact I hadn't cum in a week, I had an instant semi-erection tenting my pants.
I heard Kacey gasp and I knew I was in trouble. I was too afraid to look down at my own boner as if it would become a reality if I actually saw it. I chose to look at Kacey's face to confirm my suspicions. Instead of her being fixated on my shorts, she was looking at DeAndre's. I followed her gaze and saw the ten inch anaconda outlined in his own shorts as well.
She looked at Jeanie and in a stunned voice said, "You weren't joking."
My cheeks flushed red in embarrassment. I had to think of a way to stop this. Before I could speak, Dre pulled his shorts down right there in the empty parking lot. His ten inch, veiny cock was too long to stand fully erect. Gravity gave it a slight downward angle. The mushroom head and the dark shaft looked like they were chiseled from some dark granite. I was looking at my own girlfriend staring at the cock in front of her when I felt my own shorts tugged to my knees. Jeanie had snuck up next to me and de-pantsed me. I reflexively grabbed my own six and a half inch erection to cover it up.
"No, let me see." Kacey said. I want to compare them. She grabbed my arm and moved it away. "Wow, it's like twice as big."
The cold air of the night sent a shiver up my spine. Where his cock tilted downward due to its own weight and gravity, mine stood up at a forty five degree angle. Jeanie stepped up as well and took both of our cocks in each of her hands. The hand on DeAndre's cock barely fit halfway around it while her other hand squeezed a death grip all the way around mine.
I was ready to stop everything in its tacks. I was ready to fight, or run whatever it took to get away, but that single squeeze to my cock erased all thoughts. I needed this. It had been way too long.
"On your marks, get set..."
"Hold up" Kacey said, "If you get to play with my boyfriend's little dick, I should get to play with Dre's monster cock."
She continued, "And knowing my boyfriend, he thinks this all feels too good to even care if he loses. Why don't we up the stakes a little?"
"Oooh, what did you have in mind?" Jeanie said.
"I'm not sure yet, let's think of something while we work."
"Okay, get set, Go!"
I was a little worried by what Kacey meant when she said 'up the stakes a little'. The thought quickly went to the back of my mind as Jeanie massaged my balls with one hand and stroked me in the other. It was like magic. Dre hadn't been messing with me. Her hands worked in mysterious ways.
I looked over at Kacey who was still staring in amazement at Dre's dick. She just kind of slapped it around and watched as it wiggled back and forth. My girlfriend was playing with another man's dick like it was the most amazing thing she had ever seen. She got down to her knees in front of it and wrapped both hands around it. She didn't even like sex! And here she was on both knees servicing this huge cock. She rarely ever did that for me.
"Alright, I've figured out the punishment for the loser." Kacey said.
Jeanie was working my shaft like there was no tomorrow and Kacey was just playing with Dre's cock like it was a toy. She looked up at me from where she was at on her knees. "You shouldn't have slapped my ass in public like that."
My balls were already tightening up a little by the look in her eyes.
"I said I was sorry."
"You're going to be sorry if you lose."
"Mmmmm, tell me what you have in mind?" Jeanie said as she was now massaging the head of my cock with my own pre-cum
Kacey smiled up, "You know how you love to make me eat your cum because 'it makes you feel dominant' well, loser has to eat all the cum."
My heart skipped a beat, sometimes I would pull out during sex and make Kacey eat my load. She fucking hated it, and I got off on making her do it. She would only let me if we had both been drinking, and she would always be pissed about it the next day.
Jeanie started busting out laughing and the handjob stopped for a little bit.
"I'm not doing it." I said. "As soon as I cum, I'm running."
The laughter died immediately, "I don't think so bitch. Have a taste."
She grabbed my balls hard and scooped up some more pre-cum oozing from my dick and shoved it in my mouth. As the taste hit my tongue she started working my cock again.
"I'm going to make you equate eating cum with pleasure."
To my horror, I found myself sucking on her fingers as she stroked my cock.
I heard Kacey say, "what the fuck?"
I looked down and saw her staring up disgusted at me. "Is he enjoying cum?"
"Looks like it." Jeanie said
I felt embarrassed, but I was about to cum so I just started sucking harder. All three of them started laughing at me, but I couldn't hold it any longer. The pressure was building.
"I think he's going to cum already. Look at that. Less than a minute. Come on minute man spurt your load."
She gave me three quick hard strokes from base to tip and took her hand off at the last second. I was on the edge and there was suddenly nothing left to hold on to. I was going off the edge with out any guidance. I humped the air with my hand as I looked down at Jeanie's hand cupped right under my dick. I was cumming, but not cumming. Several globs of semen oozed out of me into her waiting Palm, but I didn't even feel it. I sucked harder on her hand to try to make something happen, but nothing.
They were all laughing at me, and I felt super frustrated. Jeanie popped her hand out my mouth and said, "Here, suck this one you minute man cum junkie." And popped her other hand in my mouth. The salty taste washed over me. If I couldn't feel my orgasm I could at least eat it.
The next few seconds were deadly quiet as I slurped up the cum. I looked over at Kacey and DeAndre.
"Dude, did you just eat sperm? Like the stuff that came out of your own dick?"
"Yes he did." Kacey said. "He just ate his own ball batter."
They both locked eyes and laughed together at me. I was still hard and ready to go. I was desperate to really cum.
Kacey continued too look at Dre as she finally started to stroke him hard and fast, "Now how much cum is in your balls? It's time for his second course."
We had won our 7th in a row and we were heading to state the next week. I had put up 18 points, 8 assists and 7 steals to boost us past our rivals. As our team headed into the locker room after the game I gave the head cheerleader a slap on the ass and said, "Hey Kacey!" She gave out a slight gasp at the sudden shock. I turned around and winked at her as I back pedaled out of the gym. She looked pissed, but I didn't care. We had just won!
It just so happened that she was my girlfriend and she was a perfect knockout. She was about 5'4" with tan skin, double D breasts and the curvy hips to match. She looked as if she had walked off the set of a porn film with her big pouty DSL lips, her perfect mani/pedi and her hairless snatch.
She thought her shit didn't stink. (And it probably didn't as I'd licked every inch of that body and all I ever smelt was sex and perfume) She was the type that demanded to be taken out to nice places and have presents bought for her all the time. She took hours to get ready to go out anywhere, and she didn't even put out that often. The sex seemed kind of forced, but the reputation earned from dating a girl like that made all the guys envy me.
In the locker room the guys were laughing, rough housing and celebrating the win. DeAndre and I were a little off to the side. He was our 6'6" center who only started playing basketball after he hit his growth spurt the year before. I had been playing since I could even hold a basketball. Being the team captain, I had to beg him before the year even started to join the team. In his short time, he had gone from a natural and to the lead scorer tonight. It was a little frustrating that someone could naturally be that good, but I felt happy for him. We were a team.
As we bent down to unlace our shoes, I said, "Nice game out there tonight Dre,"
"Hey man, couldn't have done it with out you feeding me the ball. Did you see that cheerleader checking me out all game? Fuck I love basketball."
My faced flush a little as I thought of my own girl. No way the fucker was taking my team and the hottest girl in school. I tried to keep my voice cool and level as I casually said, "what do you mean?"
That Jeanie chick. I hooked up with her the other week at the party after the game. The girl is a sexual freak. All she wants to do is play with my dick.
I cooled down a little. Jeanie was definitely hot too, but she was a little out there. She had bleach blonde hair and was already tatted up with piercings everywhere. I had caught myself wondering about all the piercings and tattoos that she had under her clothes several times, but she wasn't in the popular crowd and got made fun of quite a bit for being so different.
"Oh yeah? She's not bad." I said as we both headed to the communal showers.
"Not bad?! You're k**ding, right?"
I just shrugged as we took our towels off and went into the showers. "I mean she is hot if you're into that sort of thing."
"Oh yeah? Dude, the other day she snuck over to my house before I went to sleep and fucked my brains out. And then, the morning after, I woke up with her mouth around my cock." DeAndre turned around to face me in the shower and grabbed his 7 inch soft shaft at the base and shook it around. "Who knows how long she had been playing with it."
I grabbed my own 4 1/2 inch package and adjust myself as I turned away. I wasn't small by any means. Four and a half inches soft isn't bad, but once again DeAndre was bigger or better. His flaunting was irritating me again. "Okay Dre. She's no Kacey."
"Pfff, that stuck-up bitch? She's probably a prude choir girl. I bet she doesn't even put out."
I was finished showering and shut the water off and turned around for dramatic effect. "What did you just say?"
DeAndre turned his shower off and turned around as well, looking surprised as he caught the dangerous look in my eye. "Oh shit man. I forgot you two are a thing. Look, Kacey is fine, no doubt. Maybe even the hottest girl in school. I'm just saying she isn't sexy like Jeanie. She doesn't put off 'that lets fuck attitude', know what I mean?"
Satisfied with his answer, I went and grabbed my towel to dry off. "No, I don't know what you mean." I said as I walked back to the lockers.
Dre caught up with me, "It's like this, Jeanie may not have the perfect manicure and makeup like Kacey, but those tattoos and piercings are alluring in their own way and those hands can make you cum at the drop of a hat."
I snorted, "Maybe make you cum at the drop of a hat."
This time I had pressed DeAndre's buttons, but I couldn't help it. He was getting under my skin.
"Whatever man."
We didn't say much else as we finished getting dressed and went out to say hello to everyone who had stuck around after the game. I normally get interviewed after the game, but this time DeAndre was getting most of the attention. I skulked off to say hey to Kacey, but she was waiting for me with a pissed off look on her face.
"Are you k**ding me right now? You think you can just slap my ass in public like I'm some cheap skank."
"What? No. I was just excited about the game."
She slapped my ass as hard as she could and started to make a scene. I grabbed her arm and stepped in close to speak so no one could hear. "Look, I'm sorry. It won't happen again."
"Oh you only think your sorry now. You think you can embarrass me in front of my family, friends and school like that and get away with it? You're lucky I don't break up with you right now."
We hadn't had sex in a week and all I could think about was her ass, breast and lips. I just wanted those lips around my dick. I had to salvage the situation and quick. "Look babe, you're right. That was a dick move. I didn't mean to embarrass you. You have my permission to get back at me anyway you want."
The fire died out of her eyes a little and I knew I was home safe. "I don't need your permission. You've got it coming."
I breathed out a sigh of relief and kissed her on the forehead before walking off to talk with my coach about the game. Dre ended up coming over as well after he was done with the interview. Our coach just told us we played well, but we still had room to improve, blah, blah, blah.
Dre and I headed out to our cars in the parking lot after everyone else had cleared out.
As we got near our vehicles Dre turned to me, "Look man, I'm sorry if you feel like I've been stealing your thunder lately. That's not what I'm trying to do."
"Let's just head to Jake's house for the after party. I need a drink."
"What, you're still mad about the game?"
"No, just Kacey." I said
Dre took it to mean I was still mad about his comment on her earlier rather than the confrontation I had just had with her.
"Look man, I told you she was fine. She just can't make a man cum like Jeanie can."
My voice oozed sarcasm as I poked him in the chest, "Look Dre, just because you're a premature ejaculator, doesn't mean your girl is good with her hands."
Dre gave me an angry look and a light shove to the arm, "Listen up white boy, your little pencil dick wouldn't last one minute with Jeanie. I bet Kacey can't even get you off with just her hands."
That was it, I snapped. I pushed the 6'6" DeAndre against the back of a truck. There was an audible thud as he fell off balance and caught himself hard against the metal. He snapped back up lightning quick and I caught a glancing blow off my jaw from his fist as I turned my head at the last second. I felt rage run through my body as I quickly closed the distance between us so he couldn't punch me again. I tackled him to the ground and we both started rolling to establish a dominant position.
About this time Jeanie and Kacey both came yelling and running up to us. As the girls tried to put themselves in between us, the rage went down a little. Dre seemed to calm down a little too and we both shoved off each other and stood up.
"What the hell is going on here? Aren't you both team mates?"
Dre spoke up first, "This ass hole has been acting jealous all night. I try to calm him down and he fuckin' makes fun of me, and then, he fuckin' attacks me!"
Kacey looked at me, "Is this true?"
I was still pissed as I wiped some blood from the corner of my lip. "The dude says Jeanie makes him cum in less than a minute. I thought it was funny."
Dre looked like he was about to lunge at me again when Jeanie spoke up "I bet he can last longer than you." She had an evil look to her that made me hesitate.
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" I finally said
"You two drop your pants and we will have a race. First one to cum loses."
Whether it was battle lust, or the fact I hadn't cum in a week, I had an instant semi-erection tenting my pants.
I heard Kacey gasp and I knew I was in trouble. I was too afraid to look down at my own boner as if it would become a reality if I actually saw it. I chose to look at Kacey's face to confirm my suspicions. Instead of her being fixated on my shorts, she was looking at DeAndre's. I followed her gaze and saw the ten inch anaconda outlined in his own shorts as well.
She looked at Jeanie and in a stunned voice said, "You weren't joking."
My cheeks flushed red in embarrassment. I had to think of a way to stop this. Before I could speak, Dre pulled his shorts down right there in the empty parking lot. His ten inch, veiny cock was too long to stand fully erect. Gravity gave it a slight downward angle. The mushroom head and the dark shaft looked like they were chiseled from some dark granite. I was looking at my own girlfriend staring at the cock in front of her when I felt my own shorts tugged to my knees. Jeanie had snuck up next to me and de-pantsed me. I reflexively grabbed my own six and a half inch erection to cover it up.
"No, let me see." Kacey said. I want to compare them. She grabbed my arm and moved it away. "Wow, it's like twice as big."
The cold air of the night sent a shiver up my spine. Where his cock tilted downward due to its own weight and gravity, mine stood up at a forty five degree angle. Jeanie stepped up as well and took both of our cocks in each of her hands. The hand on DeAndre's cock barely fit halfway around it while her other hand squeezed a death grip all the way around mine.
I was ready to stop everything in its tacks. I was ready to fight, or run whatever it took to get away, but that single squeeze to my cock erased all thoughts. I needed this. It had been way too long.
"On your marks, get set..."
"Hold up" Kacey said, "If you get to play with my boyfriend's little dick, I should get to play with Dre's monster cock."
She continued, "And knowing my boyfriend, he thinks this all feels too good to even care if he loses. Why don't we up the stakes a little?"
"Oooh, what did you have in mind?" Jeanie said.
"I'm not sure yet, let's think of something while we work."
"Okay, get set, Go!"
I was a little worried by what Kacey meant when she said 'up the stakes a little'. The thought quickly went to the back of my mind as Jeanie massaged my balls with one hand and stroked me in the other. It was like magic. Dre hadn't been messing with me. Her hands worked in mysterious ways.
I looked over at Kacey who was still staring in amazement at Dre's dick. She just kind of slapped it around and watched as it wiggled back and forth. My girlfriend was playing with another man's dick like it was the most amazing thing she had ever seen. She got down to her knees in front of it and wrapped both hands around it. She didn't even like sex! And here she was on both knees servicing this huge cock. She rarely ever did that for me.
"Alright, I've figured out the punishment for the loser." Kacey said.
Jeanie was working my shaft like there was no tomorrow and Kacey was just playing with Dre's cock like it was a toy. She looked up at me from where she was at on her knees. "You shouldn't have slapped my ass in public like that."
My balls were already tightening up a little by the look in her eyes.
"I said I was sorry."
"You're going to be sorry if you lose."
"Mmmmm, tell me what you have in mind?" Jeanie said as she was now massaging the head of my cock with my own pre-cum
Kacey smiled up, "You know how you love to make me eat your cum because 'it makes you feel dominant' well, loser has to eat all the cum."
My heart skipped a beat, sometimes I would pull out during sex and make Kacey eat my load. She fucking hated it, and I got off on making her do it. She would only let me if we had both been drinking, and she would always be pissed about it the next day.
Jeanie started busting out laughing and the handjob stopped for a little bit.
"I'm not doing it." I said. "As soon as I cum, I'm running."
The laughter died immediately, "I don't think so bitch. Have a taste."
She grabbed my balls hard and scooped up some more pre-cum oozing from my dick and shoved it in my mouth. As the taste hit my tongue she started working my cock again.
"I'm going to make you equate eating cum with pleasure."
To my horror, I found myself sucking on her fingers as she stroked my cock.
I heard Kacey say, "what the fuck?"
I looked down and saw her staring up disgusted at me. "Is he enjoying cum?"
"Looks like it." Jeanie said
I felt embarrassed, but I was about to cum so I just started sucking harder. All three of them started laughing at me, but I couldn't hold it any longer. The pressure was building.
"I think he's going to cum already. Look at that. Less than a minute. Come on minute man spurt your load."
She gave me three quick hard strokes from base to tip and took her hand off at the last second. I was on the edge and there was suddenly nothing left to hold on to. I was going off the edge with out any guidance. I humped the air with my hand as I looked down at Jeanie's hand cupped right under my dick. I was cumming, but not cumming. Several globs of semen oozed out of me into her waiting Palm, but I didn't even feel it. I sucked harder on her hand to try to make something happen, but nothing.
They were all laughing at me, and I felt super frustrated. Jeanie popped her hand out my mouth and said, "Here, suck this one you minute man cum junkie." And popped her other hand in my mouth. The salty taste washed over me. If I couldn't feel my orgasm I could at least eat it.
The next few seconds were deadly quiet as I slurped up the cum. I looked over at Kacey and DeAndre.
"Dude, did you just eat sperm? Like the stuff that came out of your own dick?"
"Yes he did." Kacey said. "He just ate his own ball batter."
They both locked eyes and laughed together at me. I was still hard and ready to go. I was desperate to really cum.
Kacey continued too look at Dre as she finally started to stroke him hard and fast, "Now how much cum is in your balls? It's time for his second course."
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