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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 unpleasant at times but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 really going on till 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 restricted communication at the time simply a short text every day and only one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a totally different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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