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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 know what was really going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time merely a short text every day and just one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was almost a completely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it needs to be used 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 could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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