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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 unpleasant sometimes but at others I was thrilled and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on up until much later on 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 limited interaction at the time simply a short text every day and only one brief however lacking in information phone call about her extended vacation.
This was nearly an entirely various 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 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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