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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was delighted and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 truly going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in details phone call about her extended vacation.
This was almost an entirely various lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically 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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