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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I realized that I was unpleasant sometimes 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 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 truly going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time just a short text every day and only one quick but lacking in details phone call about her extended holiday.
This was practically a totally various woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was practically sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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