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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was truly going on up until much later 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 interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically a totally various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically 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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