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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 however at others I was thrilled and practically 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 on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not reveal that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a completely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week back. 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 midway 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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