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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 at times but at others I was delighted and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick however lacking in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically a totally different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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