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It was a long lonely 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 practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was actually going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was nearly a completely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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