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It was a long lonesome drive back to our house without Jan by myside. As the miles whooshed by I recognized that I was unpleasant sometimes but at others I was delighted and nearly giddy understanding that she was back with Steve and he was probably screwing her and dragging her deeper and deeper into the hotwife lifestyle. I felt at the time that she would be enjoying herself and I didn't know what was actually going on till much later on after she returned from St. Louis.
I had to keep our good friends and household at bay and not divulge that Jan was still in St. Louis without me. We had actually restricted communication at the time merely a short text every day and just one quick however lacking in details phone call about her prolonged getaway.
This was nearly an entirely different female than the one I had actually left behind in St. Louis just a week earlier. She had on a summer gown that looked like it ought to be worn as a slip as it was almost sheer 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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