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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 at times but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 know what was actually going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time merely a short text every day and just one quick but lacking in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly an entirely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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