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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable at times however at others I was thrilled and almost 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 know what was truly going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one brief however doing not have in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a completely various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it must 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 might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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