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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was excited and practically giddy knowing 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 really going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and just one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was almost a totally different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly 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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