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I thought I’d share a little story of what happened when my husband J and I went to dinner with one of my best friends, Julie and her new boyfriend Paul.

Julie and I have been friends for years. We know just about EVERYTHING about each other. In fact, she is my only female friend who knows anything about this site and me being on it. She also know all about my past and my closet exhibitionist side. She had been going out with this guy for about a month but we’d only met him briefly once or twice. He seemed really nice, was gorgeous to look at and according to her….. quite well endowed!

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