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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time just a short text every day and only one quick however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was practically 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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