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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was truly going on until much later 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 limited interaction at the time merely a brief text every day and only one short but lacking in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically an entirely various 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 must 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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