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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was excited and almost 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 lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on till much later 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 extended holiday.
This was practically an entirely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly 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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