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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable at times 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 deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one short however lacking in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was practically a completely different lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway in between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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