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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was thrilled and almost 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 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 actually limited communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one short however lacking in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically an entirely different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be worn 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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