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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 understand what was actually going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time just a short text every day and just one quick but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically a completely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must 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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