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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not disclose 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 lacking in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was almost an entirely various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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