I wasexcited as always, and had prepared my purse already this morning. I filled up my small bottle of baby-oil, which was my favorite lubricant. I went through my closet to decide which clothes I should be wearing and laid them out on my bed.
Sifting through my sexy outfits, I chose a black, silky one with pink lace-frills along the seam and the low-cut neckline. I then checked in the drawer to find a matching thong and my pink studded choker, and sprayed those chosen garments with my special, intoxicating perfume.
I grabbed my black stilettos, put it all in a plastic bag and placed it in my purse. I transferred my cosmetic bag, house keys and wallet, which I had checked earlier for sufficient bills and change needed for my night out at the club.
I have been coming to this club for one and a half years, and I still enjoyed it as much as I did in the beginning. In fact, it's an even more vicarious thrill now since I turned 62. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that it was possible to have such wild, uninhibited fun at this age.
Feeling lewd and filled with anticipation I arrived at the club around 7:45 pm . As I stood in line, a song from ABBA was playing:
"…people everywhere, a sense of expectation hanging in the air,
And here we go again, we know the rules, we know the game.
Masters of the sin, we've done it all before and now we are back to get some more,
You know what I mean...voulez-vous..."
An arousing tingling sensation streamed throughout my body and I thought: "Yes, that's exactly how I feel when I come here."
I was introduced to the swingers’ scene by Michael, a man I had met on a dating site. I went with him to many different clubs in Montreal , which were more sophisticated and upper class. But I liked this one the best: It's sleazy, it's easy, and a sure thing.
I handed Ricardo my membership card and did some small talk with him in Spanish while he processed my registration. As soon as I was handed a large white towel and a key to a locker, I was on my way. Walking past the dining room, I quickly scanned the people having supper. I waved back at Daniel and Rosanne. I puckered up my lips and sent a hand kiss over to Lynn and Claude. A few single guys looked in my direction, winked, waved and smiled at me.
Then I noticed Robert sitting at a table, his back turned to me. I quietly approached him, leaned downward and kissed his cheek. He looked up at me and his eyes just lit up with joy. He cupped my face with both of his hands and planted a long kiss right on my lips. As he finally let go of me he said, "I am so happy to see you! I was here three weeks ago, and I was so disappointed not to find you here. I was worried you were sick or something. Well to be truthful, I was even afraid you started going to another swingers club, and I never would see you again."
"Well it's nice to hear you missed me. I was gone on vacation to Punta Cana for two weeks", I replied with a smile.
"Nice, lucky you. Did you have fun?"
"Fun? More than just fun, it was absolutely awesome! On my last night there, I had four young studs fighting over me. I am planning to go back next November", I bragged.
"Hmm, maybe I could join you?"
“Well we will see. A lot can happen in six months, right? Okay, got to go. See you in a jiffy."
As I turned around ready to walk away, he grabbed my arm and begged, "Please wait for me. You know I love to be your first."
He wiped his mouth clean, got up and brought his plate over to the used-dish counter, then followed me like a little puppy to my locker. I got undressed, and while I was slipping into my sexy outfit, he complimented me on my well tanned, sexy body. He ran his hands up my thighs as I was bent down, struggling to get my stilettos on. As soon I straightened up he drew me around, hugged and kissed me passionately, and in a trembling voice he stammered, "Oh god, you excite me so much. I want to be alone with you. Let’s go into the Glory hole-stall, please?"
I placed all my belongings in the locker and grabbed my little hand purse. I closed the door, turned the key, pulled it out and secured it with its elastic band around my arm.
"I need to get a bottle of water at the soft-drink machine before we go downstairs", I exclaimed.
And as soon I had my water, we were heading downstairs.
Robert is 43 years old. He has a girlish face and shoulder-length, blond wavy hair. I find him very cute. He is well built and has a barrel shaped cock with a mushroom knob. Very nice and succulent. I love it. He works in a hospital and has regular STD tests, which is the reason I feel safe and comfortable with him. He is one of a few selected guys I enjoy having oral sex with, but I prefer to do it in private. I don’t want to give the impression that everyone else could get this kind of treatment. I love and enjoy sex in any shape or form, but in this day and age, with all the diseases going around, it’s wise to practice safe sex. I am very careful and go for testing regularly.
I was greeted with winks, smiles and pinches by other guys passing us. He stayed very close to me. Any other time I would be making my rounds, walking through the billiard room, the dance floor, the swimming pool and the hot-tub section and of course the fantasy room. I like to announce my arrival and find out who is there.
But he directed me straight to the “Glory hole”. He pulled me into the second stall, closed the door behind us and started kissing and necking immediately. As he pushed himself against me, I could feel his enlarged cock, rock hard and ready for action. He removed the towel, which was draped around his waist, and threw it over his shoulder.
I sank down to my knees and started licking and sucking his cock. Skillfully I worked his tool, licking the contours of his knob, spreading his pre-cum. Hmm, I loved his taste. It’s so sweet and salty. I tickled the sensitive underside of his prominent head, while my hands were kneading tenderly his scrotum. I teasingly moved my wet fingers over his perineum and butt crack. He enjoyed this tremendously and moaned quietly.
I gathered my saliva and spat it right onto his cock. Playfully I massaged his shaft, as he whimpered with enjoyment. I engulfed his cock and sucked it with delight, slow and tenderly. Then I increased my speed and my force of suction. I tried to deep throat him. As my lips met the base of his cock, I gagged and quickly pulled back. An overproduction of my saliva mixed with his pre-cum, was dripping down my chin. I used it to moisten his scrotum. I licked and tickled it, swallowed his swollen misshaped balls and swirled them around in my mouth.
I could feel him stepping from one foot onto the other, his body twitching and getting tense. I let his balls pop out of my mouth and turned my attention back to his shaft. I applied long strokes with a firm grip, while my tongue was still licking his head. But I knew I had to stop soon, if I wanted to have the chance getting fucked by him. He is a great guy, but he has little self-control.
Just then, a hand reached in from the glory hole of the adjacent stall, searching and feeling in the darkness. It grabbed me by my hair and pushed my head back and forth on Robert's cock. Then he yelled, "Oh oui, suce-lui, suck him good!"
Robert's body was trembling with excitement and I expected him to spew his seed into my mouth at any second. But to my surprise, he sucked in a wheezing breath, pulled away from me and gasped. "Stop! Please stop! I want to fuck you. I want to fuck that luscious pussy of yours. Please get up and turn around."
In a swift move I removed my thong. I bent over as much this confined space allowed me. With my hands pushed against the wall, he grabbed me firmly by my hips. His cock was poking and finding its way into my longing pussy from behind. He entered slowly, pushing deeper and deeper. Just as he started pounding me, the hand from the other stall reached in again. It slid up my thighs, brushed against my mound and found its way to my clit. He rubbed it and pinched it, made me squeal of pleasure and quickly generated my first orgasm of the night.
Robert knew me very well and was aware that I liked slowing down after I climaxed. He fucked me in slow motion for a few minutes and then accelerated again. The guy in the other stall, which I recognized by his voice and his French accent, was cheering him on. "Oh, yes, man. Fuck le cochon! Give it to her! She loves it rough."
Robert just went wild and rammed me relentlessly in his final spurt, before reaching the finish line. We climaxed simultaneously. It was absolutely great! As we both calmed down, savoring the aftershocks of our orgasms, Pierre shouted, "Magnificent! C'est a mon tour, Mari-Lou."
We gathered our stuff and stepped out off this unbearable hot cubicle. We were greeted by Pierre , waiting for his turn to have his way with me. But I pushed him away and made it clear to him. "I need to take a shower first to cool down". We all proceeded to the showers, which are enclosed by see through glass walls, and washed each other playfully.
Pierre is 58 and the oldest guy I play around with. He is in great shape and loves anal sex just as much as I do. His dirty talk and his crude mannerisms are a huge turn-on. It gets me wickedly horny and soaking wet.
During showering he fondled and groped me, soaped up my pussy and ass. Teasingly he inserted his fingers, and I had to slap him on his wrist, reminding him, "We are not allowed to do this in here!"
We quickly rinsed off and left the shower. He was in such a hurry, didn't even give me ample time to dry off. So I wrapped the towel around me and grabbed my stuff. He pulled me by my arm towards the “Dark room”.
As soon the door shut behind us, he started necking and teasing. His hands moved avariciously over my damp skin, giving me shivers. Hard and hungrily he sucked and bit my nipples, made my blood boil and rush to my loins. The pain of his fingernails scratching up and down my back ignited devious desires. I wheezed and wailed in pleasure and pain. I was so ready, so ready and eager to be taken by him. Desperately I wanted to be fucked by him in his wild and wicked animalism.
He walked me backwards to the end of the room, took off my towel and tossed it onto the lower section of the two-stage wooden benches. He covered my neck and chest with kisses and hickeys. He mumbled obscene words in his mixture of French and English, which turned me on tremendously and got my ass throbbing and yearning for him.
"Bend over cochon! I want to fuck that cul of yours."
He growled like a dog and smacked my behind, which sent a lightning bolt of wicked lust throughout my entire body. I obediently followed his wish, spread my legs apart and held onto the bench in front on me. He knelt behind me, his tongue lashing at my cunt and tugging on my clit. I squirmed and squealed by his rough pleasuring.
Then he moved to my twinkle star. He licked it and rimmed it voraciously. He poked his curled-up tongue into my tight ass, getting it lubricated and willing to open up. He slurped and gobbled on my sweet hole and brought me to the brink of climaxing. But then he stopped abruptly, stood up and quickly slipped a condom over his prick, while I reached into my little purse and got my baby oil out. I poured some on my hand and lubricated my rosebud. I love it slick and slippery.
The door opened and some guys entered the room, just as Pierre slowly entered his rock hard cock into my salacious back entrance. He started pounding me furiously, calling me obscene names. He spanked my butt cheeks, alternating from right to left. Extreme sensations shot through my entire body. I could feel myself getting close to cumming. I reached down to my clit, rubbed it excessively and within seconds I gushed all over my own feet and his.
He slowed down, reached for my tits and tweaked and pinched my nipples. His rough tongue licked the nape of my neck and after a few playful moments, he started accelerating again. The air was thick and filled with the stench of lust, sweat and cum.
The door opened once again and let in a speck of light, and I could see we were surrounded by numerous guys, all jerking off while listening to us having crude anal sex.
A guy on my left moved closer, I took a deep breath and inhaled his fresh scent. I knew right away that this was David. I have never had sex with him, but I love what he does; it's such a huge turn on. He moved in closer, started kissing me, tracing my inner lips with his mint fresh tongue, so soft and delicately, sending ripples of pleasure across my body. He tensed his tongue and poked it deep into my mouth, as if he was fucking it. Then he sucked my tongue like I suck a cock. He let go off it and started making love to my lower lip, swirling, nibbling and tenderly biting it.
"Oh god, no one else can kiss like he can", I thought.
My knees buckled and my body trembled in ecstasy, as I succumbed to the immense sensation of another climax. He reached down to catch some jets of my squirting juices. He brought his hand back up and I could hear him licking off his fingers, as he moaned with delight.
Just then, the opening of the door let in some light again and I could see a man sucking David’s dick.
"Oh yes, suck him, suck him good! Oh fuck, I love that. Keep the door open, keep the freaking door open!" I yelled from the top of my lungs.
This is such a perverse thrill and turns me on like nothing else can. It drives me nuts, seeing a man blowing another man's cock. I instantly came again, extremely hard and mind-shattering and gushed on the floor like a water balloon exploding.
Pierre had pushed his self-control to the breaking point. His hips were grinding hard against my behind and with one last powerful thrust; he came and roared like a lion as he reached the peak of his orgasm.
Just as this perfect session had reached the end, a guy to my right who was jerking off, released his load. He splashed all over my arm and shoulder, and I lashed out at him:
"You fucking pig. What the hell do you think you are doing? You can’t just cum on me like that. Did I give you my permission to do that? Fuck, go read the rules and regulations of this establishment: Men have to respect and comply with the wishes and restrictions of women."
Very upset I reached for my stuff and darted out off the dark room. I heard the rest of the guys giving this dumb asshole shit. "He must be a newbie". It’s a different story, if a woman wants to have a "Bukkake", and gets off by men splashing their sperm all over her body, face and mouth. But that’s not what I was having in there.
As I was in the shower, getting washed up, Lynn and Claude walked by. They knocked on the glass wall and told me they were on their way to the fantasy room.
I was using the forth shower head and noticed a young man at the first one. I had never seen him before. I could feel his eyes fixated on me, scanning me from top to bottom. I pretended I didn't notice him and just kept washing myself. But eventually I couldn't resist any longer and took a peek.
I was momentarily stunned: " Hmm, very appealing and what a cock. Wow, so long and thick. Looks just like Rocco Siffredi's cock, my favorite porn star. Hmm, sure would love to feel him up my ass."
He turned his head towards me and I quickly looked away and continued washing. But my temptation got the best of me and I glanced over again. Our eyes clashed and he flashed me an engaging smile. My heart just skipped a beat and I was instantly overcome by this sensation of total weakness.
"Oh god, those angel eyes, they can see right through me. Don't look into his eyes! It takes only one look and you are hypnotized. Don't let this happen again! You are too old for this kind of nonsense. You are here for sex and sex only--okay, I love young studs. I adore them and want to have my fun with them. That's it."
I took a deep breath to clear my mind and continued washing. I cupped my breasts in both hands and rolled my nipples between my thumb and index finger. Then I caressed my body slowly and seductively. I tilted my head backwards and kept my mouth slightly agape. I swayed my hips suggestively and let my body perform a provocative snake dance. My sleazy act achieved the desired reaction; he turned off the shower head, came closer and said skittishly, "Wabadabadou, you are one hot mama! It's always been my fantasy to meet a sexy mature woman like you. Could this be my lucky day?"
"Be careful what you wish for, I am a hungry cougar on the prowl for young cubs", I said cunningly.
He opened up his arms and replied with a big grin on his face, "Hmm, take me, eat me, devour me, I am all yours!"
He stepped right beside me, teasingly wagging his half erect cock and then asked, "Would you like to wash it for me, before eating it, hot mama?"
"Love to, no need to ask twice!"
I reached out, soaped it up and slid my fist up and down his elongated shaft. I paid extra attention to his knob, softly caressed and massaged it. As his cock grew to its full size, I was overwhelmed by its length and its thickness. I couldn't even get my fist around it. My temptation to suck him right there grew by the second. But it's against the rules to play in the shower, and I suggested going somewhere else. After drying off, I slipped into my sexy outfit and we headed to the “Fantasy room”.
They have done a lot of redecorating; there are now red carpets in the hallways, the staircase and in several other areas. The walls are now painted red with white trim, which has transformed this sleazy place to a more elegant one. They placed all five beds along one wall and comfortable chairs on the opposite side.
As we entered the room, all we could see was a line of men, standing there with their backs turned to us. Their hands under their towels, jacking themselves off while watching the sexual activities on the beds in front of them. The atmosphere was very tense and sexually charged. The muffled sounds of whimpers, moans and heavy breathing, combined with the squeaking of beds and colliding bodies, echoed through the air.
I glanced over my shoulder and noticed Lynn sitting on a chair beside the massage table. I went over, bent down and kissed her cheek; while I let my hands glide softly over her cleavage into her sexy mini dress. She quickly lowered her straps and pulled her dress below her breasts, exposing them.
She had a boob job done two years ago, and has now perfect 38 C breasts, so soft and voluptuous. I love them and could play with them for hours. I kissed and sucked her nipples and told Alex, my new young stud to join me. He was just beside himself, being offered to play with two mature women and eagerly followed my invitation. We knelt down in front of her, pleasuring her gorgeous tits with our tongues and mouth. We fondled and groped her and got us all aroused to the maximum.
Just then her husband came over and summoned us to join him immediately: "Hey there is a bed free. I just changed the sheets. Let’s go, hurry up!"
We quickly got up and squeezed between the voyeurs and got onto the first bed. Claude went on his knees with his arms stretched out. He motioned us to take the same position as him. We formed a circle: Claude, Lynn, Alex and me, holding each other around the waist. We started kissing, switching from one person to the next, from the left to the right and back to the left. Eventually I stretched my head straight across to Lynn , sucked her luscious lips and we engaged in a swirling tongue dance. Claude started fondling and teasing both of us, and Alex joined in as well.
I lowered my straps of my sexy outfit and unsheathed my boobs. Immediately hands were gliding and fondling, lips and tongues were licking and someone’s teeth were tenderly biting my nipple. The excitement was building up among us. We could see in each others eyes the desire and lust. We could feel each others heat emanating and we could sense the tremors coursing throughout our bodies.
Then two guys climbed onto the bed, trying to get a piece of the action. But Claude held up his hand and told them:
"Sorry guys, we like to play alone for a while."
They got off and stayed right at the foot of the bed, fisting their dicks and waiting like two hungry vultures for their turn to feast on the leftover prey.
I reached for Alex's cock, stroked and squeezed it with a tight grip through my fist, while Lynn went down on him and licked his knob.
Claude cheered her on: "Oh yes honey, work him, show him what a good cocksucker you are. Suck that young, hard prick!"
I watched in awe how Lynn devoured his magnificent cock. I got weak and tempted, forgot all about my principles and followed suit. I went down, licked and sucked his cock along with Lynn . Our tongues were moving up and down his long shaft and meeting on the tip of his knob. Our tongues were swirling and dancing, sharing the succulent mixture of our own saliva with his sweet gooey serum. We were both squirming and purring with delight. Claude reached from behind, tenderly kneading Alex's scrotum. We could feel his whole body quivering with excitement.
As I looked up to him, his eyes were rolling back in its sockets, and his nostrils were flaring open by his heavy breathing. I only can imagine what he must have been feeling, being so fucking lucky getting pleasured not only by one mature woman, but two, plus a man. I bet he thought he had died and gone to heaven.
Claude suggested changing positions, and asked Lynn to lie flat on the bed. He motioned me to go down on her, while Alex could take me doggie style. Claude climbed on top of Lynn , straddling her face, slapping his saggy balls right on her mouth. She extended her tongue and lashed out, licking and teasing what ever she could reach; while Claude worked his cock with his right hand, skillfully and to his own liking.
I was on my knees, my ass perched high in the air to meet Alex's manhood. As he entered my longing pussy, I clearly could feel the extra inch his cock had over other cocks I am accustomed to. He held me by my hips and I moved my body to the rhythm of his slow deep thrusts. With every push against my cervix an electrifying sting shot through my entire body, and made me squirm and squeal in agony. My body spasmed wildly and I grabbed the sheets, as a wild mind-blowing orgasm ignited and robbed me of my senses.
Then I raised myself up, reached for my baby oil and quickly poured some on my hand. I lubricated my pussy and told Alex to continue, but not to ram me so deeply. I didn't kneel down; I stayed on my feet and only bent my upper torso over in a downward dog position.
I pulled Lynn closer to me by her legs, and buried my face in her folds. I delightfully inhaled her sweet pussy perfume. I moved my mouth up to her swollen clit and tickled just the very tip of it. I sucked her clit and bit it tenderly, which made her squeal with delight. I tugged on her tiny lips and slid my extended tongue between her silky moist vagina walls. I poked deeper and harder, savoring her sweet pussy juices. She bucked her hips and moaned loudly as she climaxed.
Her husband pulled her out from underneath of me and rolled her over onto her right side. He spooned her, lifted her left leg up and pushed his prick into her pussy from behind. He was on fire and fucked her furiously. I loved the adrenalin rush it gave me, watching in close-up his glistening cock sliding in and out of Lynn 's cunt, seeing her body trembling, her boobs bouncing and her fingers digging into the sheets. Within seconds, this beguiling view generated another mind shattering climax for me.
I could tell from the expression on Claude’s face that he would be blowing off any minute now. I was right, within seconds he loudly grunted as he filled her up. I watched in awe how his sperm was oozing out of her pussy. Then he slowly pulled out, got up and looked at the bystanders:
"Anyone interested in fucking a cream-pie?"
Two guys rushed over and fought who would be the first. And of course, just like in the animal kingdom the stronger male won and claimed his prize.
By then the people of the second bed had ended their activity and had left. I pulled away from Alex, rushed over to the shelf and got a new set of sheets. He helped me to drape them onto the mattress.
As soon we had completed the task, I asked him to sit right on the edge of the bed, his feet touching the floor. I positioned myself: my left foot on the floor and my right one up on the bed, straddling him backwards. I descended slowly, impaling myself on his majestic cock. At first I was moving gingerly up and down on him, then I changed into higher gear. I was bobbing up and down like an African dancer in a ritual celebration, fogged in a deep trance and totally unaware of the surroundings.
I loved this position, I was totally in control. I could go fast or slow, tenderly or more forcefully. But most importantly, I could control the submersion of his prodigious cock to my own comfort. It gave me the freedom to pleasure myself according to my needs.
I am sure it must have been very enjoyable for him as well, being ridden and used in this fashion. But most importantly, being able to watch, how my lips enveloped his humongous dick, and how it slid in and out of my wet cunt.
I was on fire and ready to feel him up my ass. I lifted myself up and quickly lubricated my twinkle star. I pulled my butt cheeks apart with my hands and inched myself onto him, slowly, bit by bit, bearing down on him and retracting:
"Oh my god! He is so freaking big. Uh, I don't know if I can take him? But I want to. Yes, I want to. Relax, loosen up, you can do it!" I said to myself.
I took a deep breath, relaxed my sphincters and eased my way slowly down on him, until I touched his pelvis. I winced and writhed in pain. But I continued, lifted myself back up and started fucking that huge cock of his. The sensation augmented by the seconds. It was amazing, and I drove myself into total ecstasy. My whole body shuddered wildly as jolts of extreme sensations shot through me. A fountain of my orgasmic juices splashed the feet of the voyeurs. One of them instantly dropped down on his knees, lapped up my divine elixir from my drenched pussy and thighs and groaned very happily.
He stood up, came closer and whispered in my ear, "I want to fuck your pussy while he is up your ass."
And I complied with gusto. I placed both of my feet up on the bed. I leaned backwards, supported by my hands. I spread my legs apart to provide ample access for a DP. My pussy opened up like a gaping hole, ready and willing.
He lowered himself on top of me, shoved his cock into my waiting cunt and started pounding me. I felt like I was going to explode. Both my orifices stuffed to the very hilt, being stretched as if I was a rubber doll. I could feel my blood rushing to my brain and the heat emanating from my face and neck. My chest was heaving from my accelerated heavy breathing and my tits were bouncing rhythmically by their powerful thrusts.
As I opened my eyes, I felt somewhat uncomfortable by all the staring and the carnal looks in their eyes. But the sensations were just so overwhelming and I allowed myself to relish them to the fullest. I felt like I was on the bottom of the ocean floor, at the “ring of fire”, experiencing the effects of oceanic rifts and ridges spreading apart and under-thrusting, plates converging and triggering the eruption of submarine volcanoes spewing hot glowing lava. It was absolutely mind shattering, exhilarating and breathtaking and my body convulsed as I reached the peak of this grandiose climax.
As I looked up to the guy fucking my pussy, I could see his watery eyes shining in the dim light and his face distorted to a grimace, as he reached his finish line. I could feel him pulsating through his condom and wished, I could perceive his warm seed filling me up.
After he retracted and moved away, Alex pushed me off himself and wanted to fuck me missionary style. He knelt in front of me, lifted my ass and legs high up and watched with amazement as he submerged his prodigious cock into my lascivious ass. Slowly thrusting, deep and profound, we both savored every single thrust. Then he picked up speed, slamming his balls against my butt cheeks and fucking me with his youthful, vigorous energy. He made me twitch and moan louder than ever before.
Abruptly he pulled his cock out, slid it into my pussy and pumped it with all his mighty force, retracted and returned fucking my asshole again. Within seconds, my body was ravished once again by the immense sensation coursing throughout it. He continued to alternate from ass to cunt and generated countless orgasms.
I was on the verge of exhaustion, when he finally pulled out. He ripped off his condom and spewed a huge load of semen over my tummy, and all the way up to my breasts and neck. He lowered himself on top of me. He rubbed his body against mine, spreading his cum. As he looked at me, I couldn't escape his eyes. I was overcome by an extreme feeling of vulnerability. I instantly knew, he is not going to be just one of the guys I fuck here.
After several minutes of tender kissing we got up and went to have a shower together. We finished the evening the same way as we had started it. Convincingly he exclaimed, "This was the greatest night of my life! Way better than my dreams. When can I see you again Mama Lou? I hope you don't mind me calling you that?"
"Not at all, baby. I think it's cute. As for meeting, I will be here again next Wednesday."
"Next Wednesday? Are you kidding, I can't wait that long! What about Friday or Saturday evening; my place or yours?" he said very confidently.
I hesitated and after reflecting for a few minutes I agreed. "Okay fine, I give you my number and we can talk about it, okay?"
With a contented smile on his face, we finished our showers and went to our lockers to get ready to leave. As we said goodbye outside, he embraced and kissed me tenderly, which sent shivers down my spine.
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