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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes however at others I was excited and practically giddy knowing that she was back with Steve and he was probably 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 really going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not divulge 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 short however doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged holiday.
This was almost a completely different female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime gown that looked like it must be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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