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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing 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 understand what was really going on up until 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 just a short text every day and only one quick but lacking in details phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was almost an entirely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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