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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was miserable at times however at others I was thrilled and almost giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and just one quick however doing not have in information phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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