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When I was 14, a new house was built right next to mine. There was a middle-aged man and his foxy 20-something year old wife. Not only that, but the guy had a 16-year-old girl from a previous marriage. I had hit the jackpot. Their exercize room was on the second floor of the house and it had a pretty decent sized window. I once caught the wife changing out of her shorts and sports bra. I also saw the daughter doing the same much more often. Oh how I loved camping outside on those warm summer nights. Even if the wife only changed in that room once, watching her run on her treadmill was good enough for me.
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