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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times but at others I was excited and almost giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't understand what was actually going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted interaction at the time simply a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in information phone call about her prolonged vacation.
This was almost a totally different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summer gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway 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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