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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 know what was truly going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a totally 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 ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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