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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was truly going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one brief however 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 summertime gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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