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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zoomed by I understood that I was miserable at times however at others I was thrilled and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her 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 know what was truly going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly a completely different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week back. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly large 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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