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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was truly going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one short however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was nearly 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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