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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 understand what was really going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost an entirely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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