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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was excited and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a short text every day and only one brief however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically an entirely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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