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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was almost an entirely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. As I held her I might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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