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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much 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 until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and just one quick but lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a completely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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