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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I realized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was excited and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not disclose 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 quick however doing not have in information phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically a completely different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it should be used 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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