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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 at times however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 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 limited interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was nearly a totally different woman 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 ought to be used 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 could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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