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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I recognized that I was unpleasant at times however at others I was excited and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and much deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was really going on up until much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had limited communication at the time merely a brief text every day and only one short but doing not have in details phone call about her extended getaway.
This was nearly a totally different woman than the one I had left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it needs to be used as a slip as it was practically large and shimmery; it fell halfway in 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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