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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I realized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on till much later 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 simply a short text every day and only one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was almost a totally different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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