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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was delighted and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 understand what was actually going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick however lacking in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was almost an entirely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it ought to be worn 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 might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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