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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited and nearly 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 understand what was really going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and just one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost an entirely different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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