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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles zipped by I understood that I was unpleasant sometimes however at others I was excited and nearly giddy knowing 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 know what was actually going on until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and family at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time simply a brief text every day and just one brief but doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly a totally different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis simply a week earlier. She had on a summer dress that looked like it should be used as a slip as it was practically large 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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