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It was a long lonely drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was delighted 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 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 after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and just one brief however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a completely various female than the one I had left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. She had on a summer season gown that looked like it should be worn 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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