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It was a long lonely drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited 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 know what was actually going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time merely a brief text every day and just one brief however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a totally different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it needs to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer 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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