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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes however 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 actually going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and only one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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