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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing 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 know what was actually going on up 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 actually restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and just one brief however lacking in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer gown that looked like it needs to be worn 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 might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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