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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 at times however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one brief however doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly a completely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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