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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 really going on till much later on 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 simply a brief text every day and only one short however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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