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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was excited and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and just one short but doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly an entirely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it should 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 could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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