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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding 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 really going on until much later 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 limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one short however lacking in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was almost a totally various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost large 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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