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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times however at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 really going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time merely a short text every day and only one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was nearly an entirely different lady 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 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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