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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was miserable at times but at others I was thrilled and almost giddy understanding 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 understand what was really going on up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly a totally various woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must 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 might not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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