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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 understand what was really going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time just a short text every day and only one brief however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically a completely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large 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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