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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 at times but at others I was excited and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was most likely screwing her and dragging her deeper and 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 really going on till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our buddies and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one brief however lacking in information phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was practically an entirely different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer dress that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was nearly sheer and shimmery; it fell halfway between her knees and her hips. As I held her I could not feel her bra strap or panties as my hands slipped from her back and over her ass.
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