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Naughty America.

Nobody, nobody, nobody does it better.

My 28 -year high school reunion.

Oh, I can't believe it's been 28 years.

Oh, yeah.

I'm going to get my own schooling outfit.

Let's see.

the cheering's coming from Ridge's room.

I'm sorry, I'll leave.

No, no, it's okay.

Are you on the basketball team?

Yeah, I got a scholarship.

Yeah? Come inside.

Oh my god.

Are there cheerleaders on your team?

Oh yeah, for sure.

Yeah? How do I compare to them?

Um... I don't think Ridge would want me up here right now.

I should probably go.

It's okay.

Rich is with his dad all day. They're running errands. He won't be home for a

long time.

I only asked because I just got an invitation to my 20 -year high school

reunion. So I get to see all my cheer girls. I'm so freaking excited.

You look amazing, Mrs. Fox.

You're just saying that. Come on.

No, for real, Mrs. Fox.

You're stunning, okay?

All of which his friends know you as being the hottest mom.

Really? Yeah. Oh, my God.

Do you have a cheerleader girlfriend?

No. I wish I did. I'm dating a girl from the band.

Aw.

When I was a cheerleader, I used to date this guy, Michael Bisco.

Oh, my God.

He was so dreamy.

He's 6 '3", long hair.

Huge muscles.

And every now and then when he squirts, I would just splash the nipple. Oh my

god.

What? It's just a nipple.

Fuck.

It's just a nipple.

Oh my god.

Fuck.

That's definitely what I think it is.

Oh my god.

Why don't you let me finish you off the old fashioned way.

I don't know Mrs. Fox.

I mean, you're my best friend's mom.

It's okay.

Just go shut the door.

It's okay.

Mmm.

Holy crap.

um um

Thank you.

I'm sorry.

I can't close it.

Mm -hmm.

How do I compare to those cheerleaders?

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah.

Oh,

yeah, yeah.

Mmm, very hot.

Yeah, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Naughty America.

Nobody, nobody, nobody does it better.