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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I recognized that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely 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 understand what was actually going on until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and only one short however lacking in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly an entirely different lady than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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