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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 unpleasant at times 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 way of life. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was truly going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one quick but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was nearly a completely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was almost large 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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