Message-ID: <40331asstr$1042020602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <hangten@nym.alias.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030107214151.2324.qmail@nym.alias.net> From: "Frederick T." <hangten@nym.alias.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 7 Jan 2003 21:41:51 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} "Guess You Had to be There ?"[1/2]{Frederick T.}(FF F+fM+ first) Date: Wed, 8 Jan 2003 05:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/40331> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: Vulpine, dennyw Author: Frederick T. Title: Guess You Had to be There ? Part: 1 of 2 Universe: Summary: Keywords: (FF F+fM+ first) Language: English -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1999 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society. !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!! The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that; the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. Guess You Had to be There ? Part One (FF F+fM+ first) by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution ***** CHAPTER ONE ***** Maggie St. Johns woke with a start. She was perspiring freely but could hear the air conditioner cycle on. She made like she was going to get out of bed but then flopped back down. "Oh ! Jesus ! What did they do last night...They couldn't have ?!" No...She couldn't have...It was the dope ! She hadn't smoked marijuana since college and she didn't like it then. She couldn't remember why she did it last night ?? She was having such a good time with Gerri. Geraldean Elizabeth Franklin was her whole name. She'd known Gerri since college. In fact they were bride's maids in each other's wedding. Well, for Gerri it was only the first but that's the one that counts..... .....She had driven the entire day and arrived at Gerri's place real late. About seven or eight o'clock. Phoenix was hotter than Las Vegas and she thought "Vegas" was hot. Gerri had a light snack prepared and it was half way through the snack before she realized she was having a glass of wine with it. She hadn't had a drink in six or seven years, she couldn't remember ? She felt pretty good though, even though they had stayed up late, talking. Maggie remembered being concerned that they had to sleep in the same bed. She offered to sleep on the couch but Gerri forbid it. Jesus ! She hadn't slept with a girl since her college days. Oh ! They never did anything but "it taught you how to sleep with another person." That's the excuse they used but she thought some of the girls did it to get a couple of feels of their roommates. She was glad she always slept with Gerri. She was so hetro it was scary sometime. She was the only woman who had ever talked to her about having an affair. Jesus ! Gerri told her she should have one. She could never do anything like that...Even though it had been over three years since she'd had sex with her husband. She didn't remember how it happened but they just stopped having sex; then touching each other; then sleeping with each other...Maggie told her all of it. That's when it started. Gerri started rubbing her back and asked her what she liked about sex. "....know ? I'm not sure I like anything about it." "Oh ! Come on, Maggie. You used to say that Greg was such a sex fiend. Wanted to do it all the time, grabbing your ass, playing with your tits. What happened...He just stop doing it?" "Yea...I guess so ?" "I was always so jealous of you with my first husband. I practically begged him to do it. He had such a nice big dick. I didn't know it then...I thought every dick was that big." Gerri laughed. Maggie was silent. This conversation was uncomfortable for her. She wished they could talk about something else. She wondered if Gerri was getting...Laid regularly ? She wasn't dating anyone ? She'd put a stop to this conversation. "How's your sex life ?" "The best it's ever been, Maggie. I'm getting more than when I was married...both times." She laughed. "Every weekend with at least one nice young man...Sometimes two...I've never been so horny and you want to know how it started ?" Maggie was silent again. That back fired ! She'd try falling asleep. On and on Gerri went about how her daughter turned her on to one of her boy friends...Jesus ! One of her boy friends...Her daughter was only sixteen. She couldn't believe Gerri was letting a sixteen year old take her to bed. That couldn't be right ? Gerri reached out and touched Maggie on the shoulder and shook it a bit. The woman didn't move. Gerri was sure she was listening to her ramble on about Jason. Jesus ! What a stud he was ! And hung...More than her first husband and God ! The guy could fuck for hours. He'd make her sore at times and she was a "Big" girl down there. She let her hand slide down to Maggie's hip. She envied the butt this woman had. So much easier to keep in shape than tits. Hers sagged so much now...Although she had never heard a complaint. She giggled a bit and moved her hand to Maggie's ass. Oh ! Does this woman have a nice butt. Such skinny hips too. Jason's going to love fucking her. Maggie tried to relax and fall asleep. When Gerri squeezed her butt she jumped a bit and then moaned like she was sleeping. Gerri was whispering, right by her ear. "Maggie...Maggie...You awake ?" Maggie made a noise like she was sleeping. When Gerri pushed her hand between her legs and up against her vagina; she rolled over, catching Gerri's hand between her legs. Maggie was sure the woman would pull her hand out but she didn't and now was even rubbing her vagina. Oh ! She didn't have her hand in her hair, the night gown she was wearing was between Gerri's hand and her fur covered crotch. Almost unconsciously Maggie started to move her hips and it was then that Gerri knew she was going to bring her friend to orgasm. She aggressively started to rub the heel of her hand in her friend's crotch. It was so warm down there. She wanted to pull up her night gown and rub her hairy pussy lips. The woman was really bucking now. She could feel a thick mat of pubic hair beneath the light cotton of her friend's night gown. Maggie was beyond caring about anything else but the hand between her legs. She didn't like her husband to put his hand down there. Now his mouth was ok...Sometimes spectacular. He could usually get her off if she let him lick her enough down there but he usually spent so much time eating her that he got soft and then couldn't get into her cunt. Oh ! She called it a cunt..."Oh ! Oh ! My God...I'm cuming." She couldn't remember whether she cried out loud or not.....How could she face Gerri ? She slowly dressed and walked out into the den of the two bedroom apartment. There was nobody around. ***** CHAPTER TWO ***** Gerri arrived back home at two. Maggie couldn't believe she slept until noon. Must be the marijuana. She'd have to watch that. Her husband was an addict. If he knew she'd smoked dope down here...He'd insist they smoke at home and now with the boys gone...She wouldn't have an excuse. It was rather good last night. Two drags off the joint and she was so stoned. That's what she hated about 60's stuff - it was so harsh and you had to smoke so much to feel it that by then you were destroyed. "You look a lot less stressed out than you did yesterday, Maggie." Maggie knew she blushed but Gerri didn't say a word. Just then the front door opened and in walked this hunk of young flesh. He was wearing a sleeveless "T" shirt and was tremendously tanned by the sun. His hair was long and blond and he had a tattoo on his right shoulder. Maggie couldn't quite read it from where she was. "Maggie St. Johns, this is Jason Lancer...Jason...Maggie." "Wow ! Nice to meet you, Maggie. You are one gorgeous lady." Gerri was sure Jason wanted to fuck Maggie. She chuckled a little. Maggie was beet red. Maggie mumbled something and quickly turned her face away from Jason Lancer. "I wonder if he's fucking...Jesus ! What am I thinking ? He's hardly twenty...there's no way Gerri...Jesus ! I used 'fuck.'" She couldn't stand her husband using the word. Jason was asking her if she was going to go out with them later. "Oh ! I hope we don't." She thought but didn't say a thing. Jason went into the bathroom to shower. Gerri dragged Maggie out to the car and they headed out to shop. It was seven before they finished a quiet dinner in a very quaint mexican food restaurant. Gerri was pulling into a parking lot. It wasn't the apartment complex. "Come on, Maggie...There are more guys in here than you can shake a stick at. Cross your fingers." Maggie was reluctant to get out of the car. There would be loud voices, like her husband's. There'd be the smell of smoke like her husband. And drinking...But what was she going to do - sit in the car ? She followed Gerri into the bar and it was everything she dreaded and worse. They took a long time finding Jason and her daughter, Nancy. They had to crowd through several groups of men and Maggie felt very uncomfortable. But when somebody put a Kaluhua and milk in front of her, she drank it all. She eventually ended up on the dance floor with Jason and then with a friend of his. By the time they left, she was damp with perspiration and actually feeling horny. Maggie was sure both Jason and his friend were coming on to her. She couldn't believe it ! Neither of them were over twenty-five. Some how ? She ended up alone with Jason, in his truck, for the drive home. She couldn't remember how it happened but here she was. Maybe he'd make a pass at her ? What was she thinking ? She just met the guy today and he had to be fucking Nancy. He was all over her in the bar and living with her...Maybe, Gerri too ?? Who knows...Maybe he's not the one ? A joint appeared in front of her before she smelled the aroma. She shook her head but he didn't see her. He was driving. His arm started to wander around so she took the joint out of his hand. He exhaled and whispered, "Keep it going." Maggie took a drag. Her head took off and the band tightened around her forehead. She was so stoned she was dizzy. Jason grabbed the joint out of her hand and took a big drag. She was afraid he was going to drive off the road. His eyes were almost closed. He handed her the joint and rasped out, "Here...Take it." She did and without being told, took another big hit. She was in outer space and couldn't remember how she got into the house. She came awake in Gerri's bed, struggled off the mattress and wandered out into the den. All three of them were there, Jason with his arm around both Nancy and Gerri. They didn't look shocked or embarrassed when she walked out into the room. In fact, they looked like they were expecting her. "Maggie...Let's do the hot tub." It was Gerri. "Uuue...Sounds cool...Jason, you want to join them ?" Nancy was eager to watch Jason ravish the woman. "Not right now, honey. Why don't we go later ?" He took her arm and guided her down the hall toward their bedroom. Maggie wondered how long that was going to take ? She laughed a little and turned to find Gerri bare ass naked. Jesus ! Her breasts were huge...Much larger than Maggie remembered from college. Gerri's areolae were all crinkly and the biggest she'd ever seen; real dark, her nipples already hard in the air conditioning. She had real wide hips but her stomach was rather flat without the pouch that Maggie was getting. It looked like she trimmed her pubic hair and then Maggie turned away, realizing she was staring. "Come on, slow poke." With that Gerri turned and headed for the enclosed porch in the back of the unit. Maggie followed her. Gerri's ass was flabby and jiggled as she walked. Maggie kept her clothes on. Gerri lifted a leg over and slumped down into the water. Maggie moved her hands to the front of her blouse. Gerri floated to the far side of the tub and watched her; never taking her eyes off her hands, as they unbuttoned her blouse. Maggie felt uncomfortable. "Hurry up, Maggie. Jason'll be out here as soon as he..." She started laughing. "...You want to stay ?" "Maybe...I better not." She started to re-button herblouse. "Up to you, hon." Maggie turned and walked back inside. She closed the door to the bedroom, sat on the bed and began to take her clothes off. She could smell herself. She smelled like sex...like she did before Greg got on top of her and started to fuck her...What was stopping her ? Greg would never find out; plus, probably, nothing would happen...there'd be four of them. She shed the rest of her clothes and walked toward the bedroom door. She was half way across the den before she realized there was nobody in the hot tub. Where was Gerri ? Duh...In with Jason and Nancy...Stupid. She walked back into the bedroom and closed the door. She was in the bathroom when she heard them. ".....wish that Maggie would have been there. I sure would like to see her naked." It was Jason and Maggie broke out in a cold sweat. Here was a twenty-something year old guy, she hardly knew, and he wanted to see her naked. Maggie bet he wanted to do more than see her naked...He wanted to fuck her. There was a moan coming through the vent in the bathroom. The air conditioning came on and she couldn't hear a thing. She imagined hearing the sounds women make when they have a man inside of them. Maggie hardly made any sound...Just a couple of times. Her husband sometimes got very noisy and...sometimes talked to her...Asking her if she was going to cum. She always told him she was but was hardly ever truthful. She was going to turn on the shower but then the air conditioning went off and she could hear the unmistakable sounds of two people fucking...Shit ! Maybe it was three ? A soft slapping sound made it's way through the vent. The nipples hardened on her tennis ball size breasts. They had a little sag but nothing near the size Gerri displayed. Her hips were no where near as wide either but her stomach had a small roll in it below her belly button. Her bush was thick and dark, much different than the hair on her head. She'd started going gray a little early, she thought, so she frosted her hair. She felt it made her look forty-five again instead of the fifty she really was. The air conditioner came back on so she turned the water on in the shower. She had a head full of shampoo when Gerri pulled the shower curtain aside. Maggie knew she flinched and was probably turning all sorts of shades of red. If she noticed, Gerri didn't comment. Maggie couldn't help but glance at her crotch where her trimmed pubic triangle was matted with the gray-white gunk of a man's orgasm. The kid had fucked her ! Her body was a glow with different shades of flesh. Gerri's tan a little darker, her nipples still partially hard. "You finished with the soap ?" Maggie didn't have the soap and then felt Gerri's hands on her breasts, spreading soap all over them. "Take the soap and do me..." Maggie was frozen. She couldn't believe the feeling welling up in her body. When she didn't move, Gerri asked her to raise her arms and then soaped her underarms. She was frozen but shivered with the anticipation of touching her friend's breasts. She went for them, capturing her friend's hands under her arms. Gerri felt her breasts as she pulled her hands out from under Maggie's arms. Maggie's hands were filled with saggy breast meat. She felt the nipples harden under her hands. Gerri's hands were on the way to her vagina. She could hardly stay still. Her legs opened and Gerri's hands were massaging her vagina lips, back and forth...back and forth. Her moans filled the shower stall. Gerri now had a thigh right up against her vagina and she was rubbing it back and forth between her legs. She started thrusting back at it. Gerri filled her hands with Maggie's butt and started nibbling on her neck. That was all it took. Maggie was in the throws of the best orgasm she'd ever had. She could actually feel her legs shaking. Her butt cheeks were tight and she could feel Gerri's finger nails dig into them. She was humping like crazy...Surprised at her lust. She could hear herself screaming in the shower and the thought that maybe the youngsters could hear her flooded her mind. But she couldn't keep quiet. She felt the towel against her skin...And them she was on the bed. Gerri was confident Maggie would be game for anything after her orgasm in the shower. She wanted to bury her face in Maggie's hairy snatch. Hers used to look like that...That is until she fucked Jason a couple of times. He loved to eat pussy but demanded that it be well trimmed better yet, shaved. He'd have Miss Goody Two-Shoes here begging for cock and shaving her pussy before tomorrow night. She hoped ?! Gerri climbed up on to the bed and sensed Maggie knew what they were going to do. "You want me to stop ?" Maggie shook her head from side to side. "Spread your legs, Maggie and bring your knees up." As soon as she did, Gerri threw a leg over her shoulders and Maggie was face to face with Gerri's trimmed crotch. Her cunt lips were spread and looked like they had just been fucked. She remembered how she looked at some Japanese love hotel that her and her husband visited many, many years ago. The room they rented had wall to wall mirrors. At the time she got pretty turned on, watching her husband fuck her and was surprised at how her vagina looked after they finished - so open - like a train tunnel. Gerri had to take several deep breaths before going down on her friend. She was so excited, could just make out Maggie's cunt lips in all the hair. She started spreading it apart and then pried her cunt lips apart. Her pink skin was wet. Gerri bent her head further and licked her. She thought the woman below her was going to go crazy. Her face came right up into Gerri's crotch, her lips nibbling on her hanging cunt lips. Gerri almost came and knew this friend of hers would do just about anything now that she was licking her cunt. She searched out Maggie's clitoris and then devoured it. Maggie was bucking her hips up off the mattress but Gerri kept her face plastered to her friend's crotch. The woman below her was now chewing on her labia. Gerri screamed out, "Suck on my clit, baby...Make me cum !" Maggie was drowning on Gerri's wet flesh. She snaked her tongue into the lady and felt her shiver. Gerri bucked her face back and quite by accident Maggie's tongue ran over Gerri's clit. It was enough and Gerri went over the top, clamping her thighs around Maggie's neck and head. ***** CHAPTER THREE ***** Gerri Franklin got off the PHX-LAS flight at ten a.m. She found herself a cab and motored out to the St. John's. Maggie told Gerri that her husband was religious about his work outs and Saturday was a weight day. "He won't be home until about ten." This was going to work out great. She wondered if Maggie was up yet. They had eaten each other until well after one. God ! She was hungry. Jason was going to love her...And her husband is going to love watching his wife get her brains fucked out. Oh ! God ! Is he ??!! Greg St. Johns was putzying around the house. This was the first time his wife had left him alone at home in over...Shit ! About fifteen years. He was fucking that young airman. Oh ! God ! Was she hot ! Loved to fuck...In fact that's all they did...He couldn't count the loads he shot in her mouth, on her tits, in her cunt and the best part...in her ass. She loved it in the butt and would often beg him for it. He was getting a hardon thinking about it and would have encouraged it along but the front door bell rang. Gerri knew this would be the trickiest part but the hard part was over. She expected Jason to make a pass at Maggie about twenty minutes after he woke up. Maybe..."How about the sauna...You interested ?" Or maybe the tickling strategy. He was pretty successful with that the last time and the woman's husband was hung like a horse. Greg looked out the peep hole and saw Gerri. What the fuck was she doing here ? Maggie was supposed to be visiting her ! He opened the door. Gerri was well dressed in a pants suit even in the heat, showing a little cleavage at her neck line. Greg couldn't take his eyes off her tits. He'd had many fantasies about this woman. "Gerri...What are you doing here ?" "I want to surprise Maggie." She could see he was confused. "Can I come in ?" Greg stepped aside and watched her wide hips move by him into the front room. She sat on the couch and then Greg realized that he was still in his sweaty gym clothes. Just his luck. He walked toward the kitchen after asking her is she wanted a coke. He was filling two glasses with ice cubes when he smelled the dope. Must be his imagination, although he knew Gerri had smoked dope with one of her lovers several years ago. Maggie told him all about it. His face broke out into a big smile when he entered the front room and found her dragging on a joint. "Hope you don't mind..." She squeaked out. He went over and sat right next to her. He imagined asking her to shower with him if he got fucked up enough. He laughed. Gerri asked him what he was laughing at ? He just kept laughing. She passed him the joint and he filled his lungs with smoke. She was toking on it again and staring at him. He stared back and was sure she was sending messages. After three trips around the joint went out and Gerri put it on the coffee table. Greg was fucking stoned out of his mind. He looked about the room and vaguely heard her far, far away. She glanced at her watch. It was after eleven. Gerri finally blurted out. "You ever fooled around on Maggie ?" Greg started laughing while nodding his head up and down. She wasn't looking at him and repeated herself. Greg told her about the time his good buddy Gary Cahill and the blonde lieutenant and he got drunk, naked and fucked just about all night ! Well, there was a couple of others, too but they were just one night stands and all were single women...Aah...Yea...That young airwoman but that time with Gary was the greatest, even if it was two guys and only one girl. God ! Was Gary hung ! He'd often fantasized about fucking other woman with Gary along. That guy could pick up any woman he saw - with that cock. He drifted back to the present and wasn't sure why he told Gerri anything at all ? Gerri knew she had it made in the shade after that story. "Would you be pissed if Maggie fooled around a little ?" Greg stared at her stupidly. He'd never thought about it ? How could he bitch ? Was it jealousy ? The vision of another man between Maggie's legs turned him on. His cock was starting to get hard. He smiled a mischievous grin at Gerri. "No...I don't think I would. The thought kind of turns me on." "Good ! I'm hoping my daughter's boy friend is getting ready to fuck Maggie right now. He's going to call us if it happens and then I figured we could fly to Phoenix and surprise her later...You game ?" He was very excited but quiet. Thinking about it and doing it were two different things. Gerri continued. "The kid's hung like a horse. From what Maggie's told me in the past I figure he's got to be at least three...four inches longer than you and he's as thick as my wrist." She held up her wrist and Greg put his hand around it. He knew right away the young guy was way bigger than he was. He was embarrassed. But in the back of his mind a vivid picture was being painted. His wife sucking on this guy's cock while he fucked her in the ass. He was just about fully hard. "Would it turn you on to catch her in the act...maybe fuck her right after this guy does ?" He couldn't believe they were talking about his wife fucking someone else. He changed the subject. "Your daughter's boy friend ??!! How old is he ?" "Twenty-two." God ! A twenty-two year old stud fucking his wife. He was fully hard. "Shit ! Your daughter's only what ? Sixteen, seventeen...Have you fucked him ?" It turned him on to say the word in front of her, especially in the context he was using it. He'd used "fuck" in her presence before, but as an expletive...never meaning intercourse. She was nodding her head up and down. He wondered if the daughter would be there ? Jesus ! He hadn't seen her since she was five or six. He wondered if she had the same big tits her mother had ? He stood, his hardon tenting his running shorts. "I...I've...got...to...to...take a shower." She laughed and then started to open her top. She knew he could see her bra. "Want some company...It'll be at least three hours before Jason calls." Her bra was coming down and he couldn't take his eyes off of her bare breasts. He reached for one and felt it's weight in his hand. She was working on her pants and he stripped down his shorts, then struggled with his "T" shirt. She was just wearing panties and reached to help him with his shirt. "Take my panties off." He couldn't move fast enough and ripped them down her legs. He took a big bite of her belly and she clasped him to her. In seconds, it seemed, he was on his knees and she was laid back on the couch with him between her legs. He was an energetic cunt lapper and was soon tasting all skin. She was getting real wet and wished he would stick it in her because she didn't want the disappointment of him going limp on her. Older men had a tendency to do that. "Lick my ass, Greg !" It was a high pitched squeal and Greg's hands immediately moved behind her knees, forcing her thighs back, flattening her breasts. His tongue licked right across her asshole. She screamed and then started throwing her bead back and forth against the back of the couch. Greg was insane. He had his tongue buried in her anus and she was loving it. His hardon was like steel and he knew if he didn't get it in her in the next few minutes he might lose it. He straightened up and forced the head of his cock into her cunt then rose to his feet with her heels on his chest. He started fucking and didn't stop until he could feel the squishiness of his cum escaping around his cock as he shrunk in her cunt. He sank to the floor, surprised he got off so soon as she was as big as the Grand Canyon. "Now I think we really need a shower." He didn't think she'd cum and was disappointed. "I want some more of that." She was pointing at his shriveled up pecker. Definitely not impressive now as if it was earlier. If that was impressive ? In the shower she was a wild woman, sucking and licking on his cock and balls like she was starving. He was positive after he fucked her, he'd be worthless but now wasn't so sure. Visions of his wife fucking a young stud, roamed through his head and his cock started getting hard. "Oh ! That's it, Greg...Get this fucker hard ! I want you to fuck me in the ass, honey." The blood raced to his cock. He could feel it growing stronger with every passing second. It'd been a long time since he fucked a woman in the ass and he could hardly wait. He wondered if the young stud was going to pop Maggie's cherry behind ? He could care less, very confident that he'd get to watch or pop it himself. He was there and pulled her up by her short dark hair. It was plastered to her forehead. Her lips were all slick with saliva and the cum he pumped into her earlier. "Turn around, Gerri, and spread your ass." He was shaking he was so excited. Gerri turned to face the wall of the shower and reached behind her. She bent a little and then spread her ass apart. She didn't have much of an ass and he could see her asshole, surrounded by several curly dark hairs, without her even spreading. He pulled her to the center of the shower stall and poked his cock head right against her opening. He slowly eased into her and could feel her sphincter tighten around the head of his cock as it popped in. He was half way in when he couldn't stand it any longer and forced the rest of his cock up into her bowels. Gerri moaned real loud when he filled her and then he started fucking her. Jesus ! If Jason fucked her in the ass like this she wouldn't be able to fuck for days. She was just about there when he started yelling and filling her intestines with spunk. She joined his screaming as she felt his pecker shrink in her, still pumping like a mad man. [continued in] Guess You Had to be There ? 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