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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was delighted and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much 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 actually going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a completely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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