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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 really going on till 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 actually limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one short but lacking in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly an entirely different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it ought to be used as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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