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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 know what was actually going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and just one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her extended getaway.
This was almost a totally various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically sheer 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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