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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her 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 actually going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one brief however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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