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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited 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 lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and only one brief but lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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