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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and practically 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 way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was actually 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 actually restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and only one short but lacking in information phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a completely various female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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