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clubbing. She was the same age, 28. Half Indian, half Caucasian. She was a rare beauty, caramel skin, perfectly sized DD breasts and a face that turned most heads. Jack was no slouch, dark hair and handsome, the two had met in their last year of collage, and had married a few years later. Tonight Jess had a tight dress on, it was short, it barely covered her tight pert ass. She was pretty wasted, her dancing had become more slutty as the night wore on. She stumbled towards Jack, who wasn’t so steady on his feet himself. "Lets go home!" she whispered into his ear. Jack noticed men looking, her dress had ridden up slightly, allowing the bottom of her ass to be seen. He moved his hands to cover her up, but she spoke before he could. "Don