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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 miserable at times however at others I was delighted and practically 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 understand what was actually going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one quick but doing not have in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was almost a totally 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 ought to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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