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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was miserable at times but at others I was thrilled and nearly 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 know what was actually going on up until much later on 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 actually limited interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief but lacking in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was almost a totally various female 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 must be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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