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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was really going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one short however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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