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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 truly going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and just one brief but lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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