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A third fact of the matter
was that I wanted to do it again. I didn't mean to pry. My Mom. The
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I let my eyes sweep the length of Mom's supine form slowly, taking in
her lean, lithe, muscled runner's form, her small, high breasts with
their demure, slightly brownish nipples, her flat stomach with a
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