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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was thrilled 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 way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household 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 only one brief however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a totally different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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