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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 at times however at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 know what was truly going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and family at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time just a short text every day and just one brief but lacking in details phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was almost large and shimmery; it fell midway 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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