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Story 01.
I don’t know about you guys. But my guess is watching wife with some other guy brings mixed emotions.
This incident took place in the 31st night. My wife is a school teacher and she is 28. We are married to each other for five years. We have a perfect and happy married life. The sex also is good between us. In this particular day one of my brother visited us. He is the son of my mother’s elder sis. We are more friends than brothers. He is only two months elder than me. Actually because of the busy life we have we haven’t seen each other after my wedding.
He also brought a bottle of liquor with him. I am not a very good drinker. Anyway we were drinking and was chatting our old memories while as usual my wife was watching TV. She hates drinking. She never let me come close to her when I was drunk.
I was feeling weird and dizzy when we reaching the end of the bottle. As usual I felt sleep. My brother knew about my drinking. So he just dragged me to the couch in front of the TV and put me there. Then he called my wife and asked her to help him to take me to bed. She came closer to me and I saw the rage in her eyes. So I pretend I was in a deep sleep.
Let him be there. She told my brother and sat again to watch the TV. He also sat in a chair close to her and tried to chat her up. Most of the time she just pretend she did not hear anything. A moment passed. Suddenly my brother stood up and walked close to her. Then to my pure surprise he dragged her up and embraced her tight. She was struggling to get free. But he was too strong for her. I was so angry and tried sat up on the couch to stop this madness. None of them saw me.
Suddenly maybe because of her struggle his lungi gives away and fallen down making him fully nude in front of my wife. This sudden incident gave them a moment of freedom and she pushed him away and freed from him. I was almost sitting on the couch and open my mouth to blame my brother when I saw that my wife is looking at his crotch with a surprise in her face. Then she begins to laugh. I too was wandering what got into her. Then I remembered that my brother has only one scrotum. He borne with just a single scrotum and it gave a weird look to his cook.
He also laughed with her pointing his fingers at his crotch. Then he walked towards her again. This time I sat straight and almost shouted at him; but stopped abruptly when I saw that my wife is also laughing and saying something pointing at his crotch. I did know what to do. I wanted to stop this madness yet I was curious to see what happens next. So I lied on the couch again and pretended sleeping.
I saw from distance that he was hard. He stopped very close to her and his cook was almost touching her belly. I saw her examining his cook with her eyes. He was telling the story of his single scrotum cook.
Well. I show you mine. It is your time to saw me yours. He said suddenly. She was still smiling. Then she looked at my direction from the corner of her eyes to make sure that I am still sleeping. Then to my utmost surprise she began to undress. Next minute she was standing in front of my brother with wearing just her underwear. He looked at her naked breasts with honey filled eyes. Then without even consulting her he pushed her undies to her ankles. Then with a shy smile my wife stepped out of it and stood fully naked in front of my brother.
He took her hand and gilded it to his crotch. I saw her touching the full length of his shaft and single scrotum. Then he pushed her to the nearest chair and opened her legs wider as never before and pushed it up and towards her body and asked her to grab her own legs so he can have a clear view of her private area. I was soo angry at her. She never let me see her pussy this way; under bright light. But now she was exposed to the maximum level and apart from her pussy area her ass hole too was on display like never before for the lustful eyes of my brother.
Then he ran inside and came out with his phone in his hands. She did not even remotely object when he began to take dirty photos of my bitchy wife. Instead she was smiling and giving him sexy looks to make those photos even sexier.
Then all of a sudden he ran toward her with pointing his member like some kind of picket and entered her. I was enraged. But still couldn't pull myself together to oppose them. Don’t know why. Maybe because of the alcohol or the excitement created by the sudden events or both, I just laid their looking at him fucking my wife like a bull. While fucking, he pushed his little finger up inside her ass hole. To me her ass hole is a forbidden area. She never even let me take a look at it. But to my utmost surprise she even parted her ass chicks, using her hands, to let him have an easy access to her ass hole. He fucked her like an animal and figure fucked her ass hole using all figures before he come inside her. Then they ley there for a while, embraced to each other.
Then she stood up and walked towards the kitchen fully nude. What a seen! It truly was mind-blowing. My wife is fair and had a gorgeous body. I envy my brother yet blessed him secretly for letting me see the full glory of my own wife.
She came out with two cups of tea in her hand. This is not a treat I usually get from her. Then after finish it they fucked again in the floor. Then they went to our bedroom deserting me there. I don’t know how many times they fucked inside my own bedroom. Anyway I took this opportunity to check his phone. The pictures are so perfect and sexy. I transferred them to my phone and threw his phone to the dustbin.
I don’t know how I went to sleep but when I wake up in the morning he was already gone and wife was getting ready to go to school.
She smiled to me like never before and I saw the fear creeping inside her eyes. You were too drunk yesterday. We tried to grab you inside but you insisted you want to sleep in the couch. She said. The bitch I though; yet said nothing. He already left. She said again. I looked at her like I understood nothing. Your brother, he is such a drunk. Isn’t he? I don’t like him. He is such a creepy person. I don’t like what he did to you. Look at you you poor thing. Saying this she embraced me and pushed my head in her bosom.
Anyway dear did you happen to see his phone? She asked again.
What phone? I asked innocently. No..No..Never mind. She said.
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After this incident our sex life gradually became more and more exciting. I don’t know whether I should thank my brother or blame him.

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Story 2

Hi,
Few years ago my friend J got married. He wanted me to paint a portrait of  his wife. I am so popular among my friend as an artist. I once did a painting of J. So he wanted me to paint his wife as well.
So one evening I went to his home. They were still on their honeymoon. His wife is actually a very beautiful girl. She had a very fine figure.A figure of a model. A slim body with a beautiful face. All our friends were jealous with J. He is one hell of a lucky guy. Her best feature was her radiant eyes.She had such a sexy pair  of eyes. Her eyes could kill a man!
When I was reaching their house I phoned them and asked them to get ready for the photo shoot. I also had a another appointment. When I entered their house I saw that they were ready and she was wearing a very decent sari for the up coming photoshoot. The saree  was a traditional dress and she looked so stunning in it.Actually no dress could bring the inner sexiness of a woman’s body such as a saree do.
We talked for a while. I realized that both of them were under stress. In fact I was too. I was thinking noty about her all the time. She was such hot with that special dress.
“J”, I said. Youknow what. I remember that you were wearing only a short when I was painting you. So if I paint S(his wife) in this dress it will not fit with your painting. I said half-jokingly.I was actually never serious. I just wanted to easy the pressure between us. This kind of preasure leads to photo taking disasters. After all I had to make up my mind.
They exchange looks.I  saw some serious looks exchange between them. After a while she went to their room and he went in too. I heard them discussing. Almost arguing about something.after a very long period of  time  J came out. R he called me. Well, promise me you will never talk about this painting, ok.Actually You never did this.Never did a picture of my wife. OK! He asked very seriously. So I promised.
Then he called her out.She walked out so beautiful.Like the venus herself. My heart stopped beating for almost a entire sixty seconds.
Wow I exclaimed. I did not even remotely expect her to wear what she was wearing right then. She was wearing exactly the same short he was wearing for the painting and nothing else. Her perfectly shaped breasts and hardened pinkish nipples are the first asests I noticed when she walked towards us. Her breasts were the best pair of breasts I have ever seen in my entire poor life. They were not too big;neither too small. Perfect size and coverd with a golden colour skin. Their  was a small black mole in her left breast. It actually doubled the attractiveness of her sexy bust.
I saw the shyness in her sexy innocence eyes. They were casting down. And my lusty eyes were totally focused on her breasts and flat belly. I must say a word about that sexy belly. Most indian women had round bellies with tire marks. But this particular belly had no sign of extra fat. And it was glowing like a golden plate.I realized my dick getting harder inside my underwear. Well who wan’t?
Err….Please look at me and smile; will you? I finally was able to talk. I wanted to act professional. Afterall she is my frind’s wife. I had to be very careful. I already felt guilty. I looked at J and tried to see if he found out about my hard dick.
She raised her head. And looked at me with that beautiful innocent eyes.Those eyes are the best tools she had to stab smeone’s heart. “Smile please!” I asked again. This time  she obeyed and did what I asked her to do. I made her to sit on a chair. And instructed her to sat straight. This way her breasts were forwarded as never before. Even her pink nipples were protruded in such a sexy way. Then I begin to note her figure down in my canvas. I though that my talents cannot bring the full glory of this devine beauty.
After a while I finished my work. It was a beautiful picture. But It was not even half good as her real flesh.
J what about a couple painting? I inquired my friend. He happily obliged and stood next to her. By now she was also relaxed and enjoying. Actually I did not want to let her go. I shall never hava an opertunity to paint or taste the beauty of a naked body of a high class girl.
Shall I suggest you guys something interesting? I inquired again.
Go on. They both said in unison.
Well this might look like a nasty idea. But for a young beautiful couple who just begin there exciting journey together; this idea is the perfect one.And please say no to this one I said.
I was so Horney. I don’t think if I wasn’t I would have given this crazy idea to them or anyone else.
They looked at me curiously. Well I suggest you to pose for a nude painting.
I looked at them expecting blame or something like that. But instead all he wanted to know was did I do it or not on previous occation..(previoius experience) r I flatly refused such behavior ayyata.
Yes, sure. I lied.
Next moment he took off his t shirt and got rid of his short and stood completely naked next to her. I wasn’t very curious to see his nakedness. So I eagerly looked at her to see her reactions as well. She smiled shyly. And to my utmost surprise she  took off her short and steeped out of it. And straightened up. She was still wearing a panty.It was the sight of the day. The whole thing was unbearable for me. I was getting hot and cold and the same time.
mm..   S that has to be vanished too. I said pointing at her panty. She smiled again. And looked at her naked husband.She did nit ran Fortunatly diva kalay And took it off too. I was having my biggest hard on.
She had a perfect black bush between her sweet, fleshy legs.
Turn around, please. I asked her. Like a pleading child. Even though it wasn’t an necessary action to perform there, she obeyed and turn around to show me her round shaped, fleshy creamy butt chicks. Both of them must have understood how my mind working right then. But they said nothing. After all I should have been a saint if I did not act such, in an erotic filled moment like that. Not just them, but any fool could understand that bit clearly. I had to put all my will power to control myself from not touching those mind blowing ass chicks.
And I asked again to turn facing me. Then I did my job, painting them.
Soon after I finished she vanished to their room and came out with a towel wrapped around her.
I was so disappointed. I was so ill minded after what I saw and honey as hell. I begged her to take it off again so I could admire her beautiful body. They smiled at each other and for my next utmost surprise she took it off and sat in the chair opposite to me.
She was sitting there relax and I had the golden opportunity of looking at her golden spot, rosy lips of her cute vegina. It wasn’t very clear but was perfect enough to fulfill my evil desire.
Then she went to kitchen and made us some tea and offered us. And seen her doing all these works in nude, made me the horniest man in the entire universe.
Finally I had to leave them. Both of them waved at me until I go beyond there sight, still naked.
I couldn’t clear my mind for months. Her naked body appeared in front of me everywhere I go. Finally I decided to go abroad for a while. I stayed there straight two years before return. And by that time she was already got pregnant and was expecting her first baby.
And after having her baby she never returned to her previous states. She got fat. Not too fat but fat enough for me to stop lusting after her.

We are still good friends. But never ever discussed what happened that day. And I never saw that painting I did for them too.









STORY 3


I saw my best friend's wife naked

 It was early in the morning. I was late for work. I went to bath room and was pissed to find that there was no water and everybody had already left. So I went my friend, Ganesh’s house which was just few meters away. I knocked on the door. There was no answer. So I turned the door handle just in case. The door opened. I went in. I knew that house like the back of my palm. So I hurried to their bath room. It was closed but I assumed there was no one home so the bath room must be empty. So I just went in. Well I don’t know who screamed first. Me or Ganesh’s wife Priya. She was bathing and was stark naked.It took me a while to realize what just happened. I apologized and said to her that there was no water in the house and I though that the bath room was empty. Right then I must have left the bath room. Yet I was still looking at her gorgeous nude body. She was so famous for her beauty. She was the most beautiful girl in our school and Ganesh was the lucky one to win her heart. Everybody including my self had a secret crush for her. She was far too beautiful in her birth suit. Her beautiful round breasts and fleshy legs were illuminated due to the water. Her bush was beautiful dark and making a sight that no man can avoid.Everything was so perfect and It was like a goddess was standing in front of me. She hurriedly covered her assets with her hands. I also realized that she was looking at my crotch. I was only wearing my short and then only realized that I was having the biggest hard on of my entire life. Suddenly she dropped her hands and smiled jokingly at me. I must have made the stupidest look with an open mouth and a massive tent down there. Without saying a word she just walked calmly past me to the corridor outside the bath room. On the way she picked up the towel and begin to dry herself. Yet reveling her full,fleshy and firm set of gorgeous buttocks to my hungry eyes. "Ok! Go on Rahul..Have your bath. I am all done." She was telling me teasingly. I didn’t say a word. But let my self in and closed the door. Next second I was masturbating like a teenager just thinking about that gorgeous sight of the naked body of my best buddy’s wife. I finished it in seconds because I was too horny to hold my ejaculation any longer. Then I finished my bath and walked out. Preethi was waiting in the living room and was ready to go to work. She was wearing a beautiful salvar and was as stunning as ever. Seen her made me remembering the sight I had few minutes back. A gorgeous, flawless naked body inside that dress which is even more beautiful….. with the dress. That dirty though gave me another instant hard on. I was so embarrassed because I couldn’t hide it from her eyes. She looked at it and smiled teasingly. “Rahul do you want to go to bath room again” She asked. I was even more embarrassed. So I just shake my head pretending no. "Ok..I have made a cup of tea for you. It is on the kitchen." I hurried to the kitchen and drank the cup of ten in a record breaking time. When I was finishing I saw that Preethi was in the far corner and still looking at me. I pretended that I didn’t see her and hurried to the back door to left the house. "Rahul will you pick me up as well ? Ganesh left early. I was going to call a cab. He didn’t know you were at home." I nodded my head. And hurried out side. I was wondering all the way to home and while I was getting ready about what happened. Highly unexpected but extremely interesting situation; I though. She and my wife were also best friends since the schooling. There were no secrets between those two. I wondered about what would she tell my wife about this incident. Would she tell her at all? Certainly she wouldn’t tell the part in which she willingly show me her buttocks. That though gave me another instant hard on which lead to another masturbating session. 

 NOT THE END!

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 Sis sleeping nude

 It was an extremely hot day. I was trying to get some sleep. But the heat was too much. So I decided to the fan which was in the guest room. Just when I was entering the room I saw someone lying on the bed, fully exposed.
I tiptoed into the room to see who it was. I was shocked to find out that it was my elder sis. She got married last year and was living in her husband's home. Just yesterday they came to visit us and they were going to be there for few more days. She must be crazy to lying their naked I though. Yet again it must be the heat. 
For all these years I never had the chance to see her naked body this close. So I walked closer. She was lying facing the wall. Her full buttocks were towards the door. 
Those were amazing and extremely attractive. I was too aroused and began to masturbate on the spot looking at those marvelous pair of flesh mountains. I desperately wanted to touch them. So I just stepped out of my short and quietly knelled next to the bed.
Then slowly I moved my hand until my palm was fully holding one of her sexy buttock. The feeling of her fleshy buttock was totally killing me. Yet I had to hurry. Her husband must be somewhere near. I heard him saying that he needed a bath. He must have gone to the well but will return soon. So to fulfill my evil desire I lightly parted her buttocks a little.
Slowly her butt cracked opened revealing the inner beauty of her most private areas; first thing to come to view was her teeny-tiny butt hole. It was surrounded by a dark skin patch and was leading to her precious cunt. It was still hidden inside a big hairy bush.
She was the fairest member of our family. She was actually a legendary beauty in our school and before her marriage many men and young fellows chased her like mads.
I was definitely not among them. I never had any dirty thoughts about her; at least not until that point. 
By now I was able to open her butt crack to the fullest extend. Her arsehole and pussy was just inches away from my face. I never though that even those parts of her body are also matching pinkish with her skin tone. 
I lightly traced my finger along the valley between her butt cracks. During the process I was touching her butt hole and pussy open. She slightly mourned when my finger was touching her vaginal lips.
I immediately withdrew my hand. Surprisingly she did not wake up. Instead she just opened her legs even wider letting an easy access for my dirty fingers. This time I used two fingers to touch her sweet holes. I also realized that she was getting wet down there. Next minute both my fingers slide into her wet hole  automatically. 
I moved those fingers in and out of her vagina while jerking my member using my other hand. I was finger fucking her. I also applied some of her pussy juice on her butt hole and inserted my index finger slowly inside. She mourned again. I stopped my action but my index finger was halfway inside her butt hole. She parted her legs even further giving me an easier access. Her butt hole was so tight.So I got up and hurried back to my room and came back with my hair oil bottle and applied some over her cute butt hole. It was wrapping around my finger and was giving such a warmth feeling like never experienced before.
By then I was rock hard and wanted to fuck her so badly. So I checked her face and she was sleeping and her eyes were tight shut. I climbed on to the bed and parted her ass checks as much as possible to gain as entrance to my unsatisfied member. 
I was too inexperienced. In fact I had never really fucked a girl up until that point. So I was only able to insert the tip of the cock into her wet, worm cunt hole. I felt the urgency and immediately withdrew my member from that wet hole.Yet I was unable to control it more than few seconds.
Before even realizing what was going on I was emptying a massive load of cum all over her but cheeks.
I lied down there a little bit more. Then I took my short and cleaned her ass checks completely before leaving the room.
............
I went to a deep sleep immediately. I heard someone was calling my name and woke up. It was her, my elder sis at the door step to my room. She was wearing a skirt and blouse. Her blouse was see through and she was naked underneath. I could see the outline of her gorgeous boobs. 
I was already arousing. My poor member was slowly getting hard. At the same time I was so scared. She usually do not come to my room. I looked at her. She was smiling sweetly and her face showed no angry at all.
She walked in. And without saying a word put my hair oil bottle on the table. "you forgot it there. I though you might need it in the morning." Saying this she turned around to leave the room. 
I was so embraced. So she knew about my evil act. Yet she did not oppose. That made me actually happier. She knew and she did not resist. She was not angry too. This means that she liked that. 
That dirty thought made my member immediately hard. I looked at her again. She treated me with a beautiful yet sly smile. Then she left the room.
So this is no end. But just the beginning. I told myself.






 All ladies do it

It was my birthday. I was having a little birthday party with my closet friends. There were 4 of us. Manoj was one of them. He was different from me and others because he was an army officer and had a better physique. Others were just a bunch of ordinary office people.

I was recently married. So our conversation switched to marriage life and manoj was the only one unmarried. All the married men except me were somewhat unhappy about their married lives. I was not. My life was better since I got married. My wife was an extremely beautiful girl. I was very lucky to have such a beautiful wife. She was the only child of a wealthy business man and I was so lucky to win her heart. We had a great love story. But now is not a good time to talk about that. The thing is I became a wealthier and happier person after getting married. Above all she understood me very very well. She never interrupted my happiness. The fact was none of my other friends were able to organize a drinking party without getting a scolding from their wives. So I was praising her. 

Actually all my friends joined me and praised her. They were happy about my luck. But I noticed that my friend MAnoj was having a different idea. He didn't utter a word but as a childhood friend I could easily read his facial expressions. I waited until all of my office friends gone. Then I asked him what does he think of my new married life.

He said that he don't believe or trust women. They all are same and waiting for an opportunity to get naughty. I didn't agree. I said that my wife is different from all the other women he met and will remain faithful to me for the rest of her life. He said that he could prove that I am wrong. I said ok.

He asked me to sleep on the couch and to pretend that I was wasted. So I did as he asked. He just sit in a nearby chair and waited. After a while my wife came looking for me. She was wearing a pink nighty and a housecort. After realizing that I was not alone she coverd her nighty with the housecort and walked towards me. She tried to wake me up. Yet I didn't react.

"He won't wake up till the morning. I know him." Manoj said.

"Ah" my wife said. "I have never seen him this drunk. How can I take him to the bed room?"

"Don't worry dear. Let him be. He is not working tomorrow. So he can have a proper sleep in the morning. Until then just pretend he is not here." Manoj said.

My wife laughed. "Ok if you say so." she said

"By the way I am manoj. I hope you remember me from the wedding." Manoj said.

"Sure why not. KK have told me many things about you. You two were the best friends at the collage. weren't you?" my wife asked.

"Of cause we were. We still are. But my busy life don't let me to have a proper relationships." Manoj said.

"Is that why you didn't get married?" My wife asked again.

"Yes that and I couldn't find a classic beauty like you are." Manoj said. My wife was kind of shocked. She didn't expect to hear something like that from my best childhood friend. She looked at me. I pretended like I was in a deep sleep.

"Don't say that. I am not that beautiful. There are so many beautiful girls in our country. I am sure on of them is waiting for you."

"I am not lying Arathi. I like you a lot. You are much much more beautiful in this dress. I really can't take my eyes off of you" Manoj said.

My wife was totally stoned. She just looked at him with her beautiful big widened eyes. 

Manoj walked closer and took her hands. I was so sure that she would push his hands away. I was even hoping for a slap but that didn't happened.Instead she just let him keep her hands and even to caress them and eventually kiss them.

Then without and prior warning he took her face from both hands and begin to kiss her lovely pink lips. I was so angry with him. I wanted to end this pretend and punch across his face. But I was waiting her to stop this madness.

After a minute or so she pushed him away and stepped back from him. "That is my girl" I though. 

But to my utter surprise she didn't do anything else but kept looking at him life a frightened kitten. 

"Why what is wrong sweety?" Manoj asked. 

She looked at me. He too looked at me and winked. It was meant for me. My wife didn't she his action.

"Ah don't worry girl. He won't wake up."

Saying this he dragged her again and begin to kiss her for the second time. This time he was kissing more passionately and was kissing all over her face and ears and her neck. To my utmost surprise she too begin to react. Next moment they were kissing each other like I was not even their.

Then manoj broke their embrace and dropped to his knees. Without any warning he pushed his head under her nighty. She was surprised too but didn't do a thing to stop him. By her reactions I realized that he was at her golden Vally right away. She was mourning softly and slightly parting her legs to let him do his job better.

After a while he pushed her gown up wards until her upper torso was completely nude. 


I was able to see Manoj's actions properly. He was eating my wife's sweet cunt. His tongue was traveling in and out of her cunt like an electric eel. His techniques were much much more better than mine. I was never comfortable at eating cunts. I always though it was dirty. I did it occasionally just to keep her happy. But manoj was not only eating it but also enjoying it like a school boy eating an ice cream. 

I couldn't take it anymore. I was in a hell fire. So I made a sound like I was waking up. My wife jumped way back and I don't think even a champion long jumpers can jump that much back at once. She hurriedly adjusted her gown. 

Manoj stood up coolly and walked at me.

"You woke bro?" He asked. By now I was sitting at the couch. So I nodded. 

"Your wife is here. She came looking for you."

I looked at him. He winked. I didn't say a word. Still I was unable to look directly at her face. "Bitch" I though. Yet I didn't say it aloud.

"Ok bro I am leaving. Call me in the morning" saying this he began to walk away.

"Arathi..Could you please show me the way out? I am kind of lost" He said.

Arathi, my wife just nodded and begin to walk with him. I waited until they were out of my sight. I tiptoed towards the main door. Actually what I saw there was half expected thing.

Manoj was caressing my wife's beautiful, fleshy buttocks. They were out and on display. His other hand was burred between her widely parted legs. He was finishing what he started. 

My wife was caressing his cock which was now rock hard and totally off of his trouser. Her hand was moving fast up and down. 

I looked at the scene but did not interrupt. I waited until both of them ejaculate at the same moment. Then as from distance I called her name. She licked all his come which was covering her hand. Then kissed him good-bay and turned back to respond to my call. 

I hurried to the couch and waited for her. 

She came smiling. Her face was glowing with happiness. She must have enjoyed to the fullest.

"Did he go?" I asked. She nodded yes.

I wanted to slap her face so hard but didn't won't to put everything at stake. I would lose more things than she would including a extremely beautiful and understanding wife. I couldn't forget her wealth too. So I just let the incident go. After all it was partially my fault. I am to be blamed as she was. Wasn't I??


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The end until next update


 

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  1. You are one of the best writers I have come across. I ave been following your story writing for few years through exbii,xossip. I would like to see those stories here. If possible please do publish complete stories.

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