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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was delighted and almost 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 understand 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 actually limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was almost a completely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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