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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was delighted and nearly 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 way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and just one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was nearly an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly 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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