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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times but at others I was excited and nearly 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 up until much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited interaction at the time just a brief text every day and just one brief however doing not have in details phone call about her prolonged trip.
This was practically a completely various lady than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer season dress that looked like it must 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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