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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was truly going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one brief but lacking in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer 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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