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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable at times but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was truly 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 divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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