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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was delighted and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on till much later on 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 actually limited communication at the time simply a short text every day and only one brief but lacking in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was nearly an entirely various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was practically 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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