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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I realized that I was miserable at times however at others I was delighted and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 understand what was actually going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted interaction at the time just a short text every day and only one brief however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a totally different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell midway 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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