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It was a long lonesome drive back to our home without Jan by myside. As the miles whizzed by I understood that I was miserable sometimes but at others I was delighted and practically giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her much deeper and 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 till much later after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our pals and family at bay and not disclose that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had restricted communication at the time just a brief text every day and only one brief however doing not have in information phone call about her extended trip.
This was practically a totally different woman than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week ago. She had on a summertime dress that looked like it should be used 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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