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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 unpleasant at times but 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 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 truly going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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