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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but 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 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 know what was actually going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically a totally various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was almost 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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