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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her 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 until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not disclose 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 quick but lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a completely various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was practically 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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