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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was unpleasant at times 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 much 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 after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly a completely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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