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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly 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 until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was almost an entirely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week ago. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly large 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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