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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 truly going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one brief however lacking in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a completely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer 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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